Dahlia’s POV
“I’m so sorry!” I blurted, the words tumbling out before I could stop them. “I swear I didn’t know.”
Logan dropped into a chair, arms crossed, expression unreadable as he waited for me to continue.
Liam let out a long breath, rubbing his face with both hands before looking back at me.
“Didn’t know what, Angel?” he asked, the familiar endearment softening his tone just enough to ease the pounding in my chest.
“I didn’t know she’d do that. I didn’t even know it was something we could do. If I had, I never would've agreed. She feels awful about it. I just told her we had to win, and… something inside her just took over. We talked afterward. She understands now how wrong it was.” My words poured out in a rush, my voice trembling as I spoke.
Logan reached for me and gently pu
