#Chapter 529: Diplomatic Immunity

Olivia “Ah, Nathan, Olivia. I was actually hoping to speak with both of you.” Nathan and I exchanged a nervous glance as Dan stood in front of us, that sickening smile on his face. I wondered how much he had heard of our conversation—hopefully none of it, but knowing Dan, I wouldn’t have put it past him to have eavesdropped. “What a surprise,” Nathan said, pulling his shoulders back with that air of confidence that I always envied. “What brings you here?” “Actually, I came here to speak with both of you—but specifically with Olivia.” I swallowed, feeling suddenly smaller beneath Dan’s wolf-like gaze as he snapped his head toward me. There was a long, tense silence before I could even manage to speak. “What did you wish to speak with me about?” I asked. Dan regarded me down the bridge of his long nose for a moment before he spoke. “I heard that you were out with my wife again,” he said coolly. “After I specifically told you to distance yourself from her.” My stom