The challenge was unmistakable. Marc would either have to admit his warriors were here for show, or commit them to a battle that might not even exist.
"My warriors remain with me," Marc said coolly. "But by all means, attend to your... emergency. We can resume our discussions afterwards."
Alpha Logan nodded to Maison and Jackson. "Escort our guests to the neutral waiting area. I'll send word when the situation is contained."
As the twins moved to lead Marc and his entourage away, his ice-blue eyes found mine one last time. A chill ran down my spine at the calculation I saw there.
"Until later, Daisy," he said, my name a caress that made my skin crawl. "I look forward to getting better acquainted."
The moment they left the great hall, Uncle Mateo was at my side, guiding me swiftly towa
