Nyx's POV
"My father didn't have any information to give!"
"And neither do you." He moved toward me, his expression hardening. "You've been lying to me since the moment we met. This fake bond the rogues created tells me that much, even if I can't trust anything else about it."
"Fake bond?" The words slipped out before I could stop them, laced with bitter laughter. "Is that what you tell yourself? That the Moon Goddess made a mistake? That fate got it wrong with you specifically?"
Warrick's jaw tightened. "The rogues have dark magic. Everyone knows they can manipulate bonds, create false connections—"
"And that's easier to believe than accepting that you might be wrong about something?" I stepped toward him, too angry to care about the consequences anymore. "The great Alpha King, so ce
