Chapter 45 Whispers
- Lyla’s pov
- The early light seeped through the pack house's heavy drapes, throwing long shadows on the hardwood floor. My nerves were already frazzled, knowing that I was about to meet with Lorenzo to discuss our strategy against Jason.
- The pain of betrayal lingered, a constant reminder of everything I'd lost. I dressed carefully, opting for a dark emerald blouse that made me feel strong.