Chapter 15

THIRD PERSON’S POV "James? Are you okay?" Laura called out, her concern deepening. James took a deep breath, steadying himself before speaking. "I just came from the dungeons," he said, his voice tight with fury. "I saw Olivia today." Silence fell over the room like a thick fog. Jason sat up straighter, his brows furrowing. "And?" "And?" James repeated, his voice rising with barely contained rage. "She’s barely surviving in there! She’s malnourished, weak, emotionally wrecked! Do you even know the conditions they’re keeping her in? She’s pregnant, Father! Carrying Dominic’s pup, and they treat her like an animal and not just a criminal, they forgot that she doesn’t have her wolf to heal her!" Laura let out a sharp gasp, her hands flying to her mouth. Her worst fears had been confirmed, and the image of her daughter suffering alone in a cold cell shattered something inside her. Jason’s face darkened, but he kept his expression unreadable. "She’s under investigation—" "Investigation? By