Chapter 84

• Brooke slammed the door behind her, the sound echoing through the room. She turned toward us, a shaky smile on her face. “I can’t believe you’re actually here… in person. I keep pinching myself, hoping this isn’t a mistake.” Her eyes landed on me, pleading, and I instinctively glanced at the twins—they were the ones who truly called the shots here.
• “No harm will come to your family,” Zane said quietly. “You never mentioned your connection to your Alpha.”
• “And make you trust me less? No,” Brooke replied, sliding onto her bed. The room was entirely hers—soft pink sheets, carefully arranged decorations, and a huge bed that made mine look dull in comparison. I walked closer, brushing my fingers over the silky sheets. “Your bed… it’s really nice.”