Chapter 111

• Trista's POV
• Randolph shot to his feet, his voice dropping into a low, heavy growl. "Trista and Cassian forming a mating bond was indeed the Silverlight pack entering the inner circle of Ironthorn. But we never begged you, and we certainly never offered our daughter as a bargaining chip for status."
• Wilmot sneered, his eyes dripping with disdain. "Since you admit this was your ladder to the top, you should have learned to stay in your place and be sensible."