Damon’s POV
"Now that it’s been confirmed that Zayne was the one who was your wife's fated mate, what's your plan?" my Beta, Oliver, asked. He was standing near the window of my study as he watched the guards patrolling below.
I sat straight in my leather chair. I clasped my hands together on the mahogany desk. "Zayne must pay for the wrong he did. No one dishonors a bond and walks away unscathed, especially not when the victim is mine."
"But he's your nephew," Oliver pointed out, shifting his weight to lean against the towering bookshelf.
"If Reina weren't your mate, you wouldn't be going through the trouble of punishing an Alpha for a personal transgression. How do you think the council will perceive this? And your father... He won't like it. He’s been away for months, but as soon as
