The sound of approaching footsteps sent a tremor of dread through her. She shrank back as Ryker's imposing figure appeared, his expression thunderous.

"Your Majesty," she croaked, mustering what little bravado she had left. "Surely we can come to some... understanding?"

Ryker's lip curled in a contemptuous sneer. "Understanding? After you threatened my mate and harmed my child?"

Selene flinched at the venom in his tone. "I... I never meant for the girl to get hurt. It was a misguided attempt to strike at Aria, nothing more."

"And that makes it acceptable?" Ryker growled, his hands curling into fists at his sides. "You foolish woman. Did you really think there...