DALTON POV
* Right Behind you (run away) Jack Harris*
I could hardly hear Garrett over the roaring in my head.
The chamber echoed with murmurs, shifting bodies, the occasional cough or sharp inhale. Some of the Alphas looked stunned, some furious, but I wasn’t looking at any of them. My eyes were on the screen in front of me—a custom monitor setup, linked to Fangar’s internal security feeds. One big screen divided into quadrants. Four angles of the assembly hall. And five small windows along the right, all zoomed in tight.
Alexej.
Connor.
The Hollow twins.
Reyes.
Five traitors. Or suspects, at the very least.
Prince Simon sat to my left, fingers steepled beneath his chin like he was conducting the damn opera. Albert stood behind me, arms crossed, eyes fixed on the movement in the
