Leo's POV
Camilla and Talia both fell to their knees, their hands clasped in front of them as if they were praying to the Moon Goddess herself. "Please, Alpha Leo… please," they begged, their voices trembling with a desperation that only made my lip curl in disgust.
Father Lennox stepped forward, his expression carved from stone. He looked at the sisters, then at the healers who were struggling to keep Bianca steady. "Go with your sister," he commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument. "Take her to the medical wing. I will settle this."
They didn't wait for a second invitation. They scrambled out of the room with the healers, the sound of their sobbing fading down the hallway until only the six of us remained: me, Liam, Leon, Father Levi, Father Lennox, and Father Louis.
Father Lennox turned to me, his eyes narrowing. "Leo, I know what she did was wrong. I know the gravity of her actions, but—"
"Father, there is no 'but,'" I cut him off, my voice sharp and final.
