Chapter 57 Fate Sends A Message

• Sheila POV
• I can’t remember the last time I felt this light-hearted. It's weeks ago, before everything went wrong with Jace, before the stillbirths, before the pack politics and the endless bouts of shame.
• Today, sitting in Bruce’s car with the windows down and the radio playing a familiar song, I actually sing along. My voice is a little hoarse, but it’s free, and Bruce laughs beside me, tapping the steering wheel in rhythm.