Aurora’s POV

The air in the room was still sharp from Vicky’s bitter words. Alpha Damian had crumpled under them, his body trembling, his forehead pressed against the floor.

Then Damian’s head lifted. His eyes locked on Helen. The grief twisting his face hardened into rage.

“You, Helen!” His finger shot toward her, his chest heaving. “All these years, you lied, you schemed, and you used me like a fool!”

Helen’s eyes widened, her body trembling as she stepped back, but she ...