Liam
“You bastard!”
I almost lunged at Caine, but Jonathan’s arms locking around my waist yanked me back.
“How dare you stand there and accuse me of hurting my child?”
“Alpha. Please.” Jonathan tried to calm me.
“I’m going to—“
“You’re not going to do anything, Alpha.”
But I wanted to. I wanted to walk over to that witness stand and swing a good punch at him. I wanted to wipe that smug smirk off his face.
Jonathan’s grip on my waist tightened, and holding Caine’s arrogant gaze for one more second, I forced myself back into my seat, my jaw clenching so hard it ached.
The gavel came down.
“Order.”
The courtroom fell quiet again.
I finally glanced at Lyra.
She looked beautiful. She was always beautiful. A scarf was draped over her hair, and she glanced at me, too.
There was s
