Chapter 92
Third Person's POV
Wynn was silenced by Cassian's sharp warning. Her shoulders visibly shrunk, as if her throat were constricted by an invisible rope.
She dared not argue further, quickly retreating behind her parents, not even risking a glance at Cassian.
Wilmot slammed his hand on the table, his fury hot enough to scorch the air in the living room. "The Alpha she-wolf of a long-fallen pack dares to escalate things this far! If she insists on the termination—then let her have it!"
Cassian's face darkened, but his voice was chillingly stable. "Dad, I will not terminate the mating bond."
Alaina immediately interjected, her pace slow, her words sharp as knives. "Why not? Wait until Trista files the petition with the Werewolf Council, and everyone knows the Ironthorn Alpha ca
