Isabella's POV

Alex stood there, visibly rattled by Ethan’s presence but too proud to fully back down. Even with the gun pressed to his head, he straightened himself, trying to reclaim some shred of dignity. His eyes blazed with anger and wounded pride as he glared at Ethan.

“You think you’re untouchable because of your military career, don’t you?” Alex spat, his voice laced with contempt. “Because of the Alpha King’s favor? Don’t kid ...