R O N A N
"I don’t think this is a good idea." Ethan asked.
I looked at him, my jaw tight. "What's not a good idea?"
"Protecting her," he said. "Your brother's ex wife. The mother of his heir. This is a mess, Ronan. A big one. And it’s going to get messier before it gets any better."
"I'm aware of that," I said, my voice cool. "But we can't just leave her and her son to fend for themselves. The council will tear them apart."
"And what about Fenrir?" he asked. "He's not going to just let this go. He's going to come after her. After the boy. He's going to come after you. You should know he doesn’t play by the rules."
"Let him come," I said, a dangerous glint in my eyes. "I'm not afraid of my brother."
"Are you really doing this to protect her? Does she know that you were aware that sh
