Olivia POV
Refusing to follow behind Elroy like a naughty child, I swept out of the room ahead of him, though I took care to dismiss Jordan gently. She, like most of the wolves in the room who didn’t fight, looked shaken but still present in the moment. I trusted they could all take care of themselves while Elroy and I talked.
We ended up in a side room I didn’t even recognize, some antechamber for people who wanted a break from dancing, I supposed.
I turned around. Looking into my husband’s furious eyes, I was glad of the blood wood dress I was wearing. I called on the Moon Goddess to bless me with strength.
“So, you have a brother, I mean, another one besides Astor.”
His brow drew down dangerously. “As evidently you knew already.”
It was not unlike being punched in the stomach.
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