'Ronan, find the Crown Prince. He's locked somewhere in the palace,' Lucien's voice cut through the mindlink. It was a sudden message made possible by a brief lapse in Molly's focus.
Before Ronan could move, he saw two guards dragging Grayson and Renzo into the center of the courtyard. Both were battered, but Grayson was in worse shape; blood dripped from his bruised lips onto his chest.
Leia's breath caught at the sight of her father, her eyes filling with rage as she looked up at the throne.
"Why are you doing this?!" Leia shouted. "We did nothing to you! You murdered my innocent mother and slaughtered countless others! Do you truly believe the packs will remain silent now? The entire world knows what you are!"
"Then we shall begin with you executing your own mate!" Francis sneered, taking a step toward her. "What do you say to that, little omega?"
