Victor's POV
Damien stood across from me while the room remained silent.
They were all waiting to see what I would do.
“You have been questioning me for weeks.” I said.
“Because someone needs to.” Damien replied and several riders shifted behind him.
That was the first thing I noticed. They weren't looking at me. They were looking at Damien.
“You think you speak for everyone?” I asked.
“No. But I think more people agree with me than you realize.” He said as he glanced around the room.
A murmur moved through the room and my jaw tightened.
“Then let them speak.” I said and one of the older riders stepped forward.
“We have lost too much.” He said as I looked at him.
“You want to question me too?” I asked.
“I want answers.” He said.
“You will get them when I decide you need them.”
