Leon paced restlessly, his thoughts consumed with worry for Zenna. He had warned her and pleaded with her not to provoke their father. Yet, she hadn't listened. Today could have ended far worse.
"Alpha Radulf and Luna Zenna are here," a servant announced in a respectful tone.
Leon immediately straightened, pushing aside his turbulent thoughts as he turned toward the doorway. His gaze landed on Zenna, and his stomach tightened. Even from a distance, the bruise on her neck was starkly visible against her pale skin.
Savio had arrived as well, ensuring that no servants stay in the vicinity to overhear any of the conversation.
Leon exhaled sharply in frustration. "Why did you do it, Zenna?" He almost yelled. "Father said your eyes were strange. What exactly did you do? And why did you even speak before him? You know how much he despises you!"
Zenna remained silent, but Radulf took a step forward with fury. His wolf rumbled against his chest.
