Lennox's POV
A knock echoed through the study, and I instantly knew it was Damien. He didn't wait for us to let him in—he opened the door and stepped inside.
I glared at him as he entered, but he didn't seem bothered by it. Rather, he began speaking.
"I know being sorry won't make up for all the terrible things I did to you three, but I just want you to know that I'm truly sorry..." He paused, inhaling deeply.
"These past three years I haven't been myself... I made decisions I regret now, and I wish I could turn back the hands of time and undo them, but I can't..."
My frown deepened. Still, I said nothing.
"I only hope that one day, the three of you find it in your hearts to forgive me…"
He didn't wait for our response. With quiet dignity, he turned and left the room.
Before we could even process his words, a guard entered and bowed respectfully. "Alphas, the trial has begun."