#Chapter 208

Theodore’s POV The stage was set. My half-brother was surrounded, even if he didn’t know it. Behind him, stood the bride and groom, both at ease – until their Alphas told them otherwise. In front of him to his right, stood my mate, gorgeous and commanding in that black dress, having just accused the king of an exile-worthy crime. Then there was me, in front and to his left, ready for this nightmare to finally end. I also noticed Eva pushing her way to the front of the crowd, off to my left, facing the king head on. Olivia followed just a step behind her. Owen laughed deeply, as he stared Violet down with pity. “You were quick to let me know I couldn’t prove Theo was in violation, and yet you accuse me without any evidence of your own!” Violet waited patiently for him to stop laughing before she said, “What makes you think I don’t have evidence?” Owen’s smile immediately fell, his concern condemning him in front of every Alpha in the country. Still, he lifted his chin. “T