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Amelia's pov

Her voice was like a blade, sharper than a knife as it slices through the air that grew thick with tension. She stops just a few steps ahead, her body stiffening with fury as she pins her vexed gaze on me.

Raiden's gaze never left mine and for a moment I thought he hadn't heard her approach and stop, however, the next words that washed through the room did not come out of my mouth but his.

" Apologize to her," his words and tone did not leave anything to argue, however, it had both Dayna and me confused since we did not know which one he was demanding to apologize. Not that I would when I did not utter or word nor would I let him tell me what to do.

His eyes move from mine reluctantly to look at her and the flick of irritation swirling in them when they land on her made my lips twitch. Furrowing my brows at the audacity to feel cocky, I frowned.

Why did I like that? Why do I care?

" Apologize," his words are blunt and sharp, leaving no room to dispute. The dominant to