Bab 213: Turn. It. Off. Young Wynter.

[THE MIDLANDS]

"He didn't come to negotiate with me on behalf of Edison," Alanor said softly once the lycan prince had gone. He had been thinking about how everything had gone in the past few hours and Unar, not even trying to defend his father, had gone crazy.

Alanor had expected the whole envoy to have something to say, but instead, Unar Stitt hadn't shown any interest in protecting the crown, or the interest in stopping Alanor's war. 

"Impossible. Don't you see how he was looking at you?" Usman said and the chaotic trio just shook their heads, like they had been thinking in the same direction.

They had also seen the interactions. They had seen what had happened and frankly, they were thinking in the same line as Alanor.

This had never been a negotiation, it had been more of a lucky trial with the mate bond.