[Third Person].
Dennis's biting words came fast. "First, you arrive unannounced. Second, you plan a sabotage against the Luna. Third, you ignore the Alpha's direct instruction the moment we step out for an emergency—and wander straight to the event he explicitly told you not to approach."
Dennis's chest rose as he took a breath. "Fourth, instead of apologizing, you lie, you deny your actions, and you twist words."
His finger lowered, but his voice hardened. "Wanda Fellowes, who the fuck do you think you are?!"
The room fell silent. Meredith wasn't surprised to see Dennis vent—she had seen flashes of his temper before. But this… this was different. It was raw and deep. Years of anger and dissatisfaction laid bare.
And she felt a quiet, undeniable satisfaction that he didn't spare Wanda at all. In fact, she enjoyed watching him tear her dignity to pieces, leaving no crumbs behind.
