Chapter 111 Betty Drops By
- Sheila POV
- Alina doesn’t see me when I enter. She’s too caught up in the rhythm of her own voice, of her lecture to notice that the one who organized this event is here, her confidence filling the hall like sunlight.
- The crowd of women from the pack and neighboring territories sit rapt, their eyes glued to her, notebooks open. I slip unnoticed into a seat at the back, unnoticed, and watch.