GIDEON’S POV
The Alpha’s office is exactly as pathetic as you would expect from him.
It is filled with the portraits of dead men and completely distasteful furniture. Adam’s little crowd of advisors includes a sweating Beta and two grey council elders who look like they would rather be absolutely anywhere else in the world than trapped in this room with us.
The door clicks shut.
“Give me back my wife,” Adam snarls instantly. “How dare you? You haven’t returned a single one of my calls in years, Father. And now you just show up out of nowhere with my Luna on your arm? Is this it? Is this your sick, twisted way of punishing me?”
Caspian simply stares at him, entirely unbothered.
Adam’s chest heaves. “What, you dragged her here to sell into some degenerate asshole’s fantasy? The three o
