Every head in the chamber rotated to Guinevere.
"She will do no such thing," Nicholas said. "You came to my summit, threatened my delegate, drew a blade on an unarmed woman, and now you want HER to apologize? That's not how this works. That's not how any of this works. Lower it."
DOMINO 46: SORRY ABOUT THAT
GREYHALL CROSSING - COUNCIL CHAMBER - 8:15 PM
Guinevere was still staring at Tharos, his blade still on her throat.
"You're right. I owe you an apology."
The chamber collectively held its breath. Shadowfell turned his head slowly towards her. The heat from his gaze hit the side of her head like a focused beam.
"I'm sorry I said I don't respect any Alpha willing to chain children in silver and murder a woman in cold blood. It was insensitive because your father was that Alpha I was referring to," she began.
Tharos's eye twitched.
