Chapter 179
- Griffin's POV
- I sat in the corner of the dimly lit room, my fists clenched tightly around the armrests of the worn-out chair. The shadows danced on the walls, mocking me, much like Camila had earlier. Her words, replayed in my head, a vicious echo I couldn’t shake.
- "If I’d known you were just the bastard son of the former Alpha, I’d have set my eyes on Rolan instead."