Chapter 154 Brady And His Friends

• Sheila POV
• It’s the next day and it's a weekend, and I'm on the balcony, observing what I can see of the skyline over the pack grounds.
• Weekends used to mean something different when I lived here as Jace’s only wife, as Luna without a rival. Now it means staying out of Alina’s orbit as much as possible. She prowls the ground floor like a hyena. She has claimed the space the way a cat claims new territory, rubbing her scent on it, rearranging things, establishing dominance through strict rules for the servants, some of whom now complain about her tyranny.