CHAPTER 14 REBUTTAL

DOMINIC'S POV I never expected less of Minerva. Her lips were very sharp, and I was pretty aware of that. I glanced at my father, whose face crumpled in a frown and turned red. He pressed his lips so hard that I guessed it hurt, and I tore my gaze from him and glued it back to Minerva, just as the videos played. The people in the videos looked sincere, but it would take more than a few videos to rattle my plan for her and the Silverwood pack. As the videos came to an end, the display was replaced with the face of the white wolf that I had once seen her assume as she spoke again. "The testimonies are only a few to buttress our point. We understand that we don't have all day, and that is why we have handpicked a few of these testimonies to prove our point indefinitely. I would like to have questions." She smiled mischievously at me. I sent her a challenging gaze, and she glanced away. Sharing a look with my dad, he gave me a curt nod, and my gaze flitted from him to my tablet