Chapter 35:
Damian’s POV
He pushed off the pillar, his eyes flickering toward the exit. I stepped into his path.
“You think this is finished?” I asked.
His eyes met mine, a smirk dancing on his lips. “No, Alpha. It’s only just begun.”
He brushed past me, the doors slamming behind him with a loud thud. For a heartbeat, no one moved or breathed. Then Rafe snarled, “We shouldn't have him walk. That was foolish.”
Rowan’s voice was quieter. “We had no choice.”
“Yes, we did,” I said. “We could’ve acted.” The truce was dead now, everyone knew it. They wouldn't have stopped us.
Councilor Elektra turned to faced Emmett, her expression filled with rage. “You've reignited the wars that cost us a century to settle. And mow you damned our species and those that will be caught in the crossfire
