Caius's POV
"Diplomatic relations wait for no one," I smiled, noticing how his hand rested protectively on Sienna's lower back. "Especially given recent developments."
Sienna watched me with fresh wariness. Her hands bore glowing ruby marks I hadn't seen before. So, she'd finished the first trial already. Interesting.
"We were just discussing alliance terms with the other packs," Kieran said, clearly hoping I'd take the hint and leave.
"Perfect time then. The Vampire Court wants to offer our support against the Midnight Syndicate."
The eating hall fell silent as we entered. Three werewolf Alphas sat at the table alongside Kieran's pack members. And there, hiding in the corner like the assassin he was, stood Ronan Voss. His eyes followed Sienna with an intensity that confirmed my theories about their shared past.
