Chapter 87 – On My Terms

• Olivia's POV
• The warm, earthy aroma of freshly brewed coffee and baked goods wrapped around me like a comforting blanket as I entered Witches’ Brew Cafe. The familiar bell above the door jingled, and a few Pack members seated at scattered tables nodded in greeting.
• I spotted Mia at a corner table, her hands wrapped around a steaming mug of tea. Her smile, as always, was infectious, and it warmed something in me that had been weighed down by Chloe’s biting words and the looming Council vote.