Chapter 84 Layla's Pov

• The moon hung low in the night sky as the wheels of the car hummed along the winding road, carrying my uncle, Irene and I toward the heart of Leon's pack. The shadows cast by the dense forest seemed to dance to their own tune, an ominous prelude to the impending confrontation.
• As the journey unfolded, I couldn't resist the urge to prod at my uncle, who sat stoically beside me. "So, how does it feel, being Leon's trusted errand boy?" I smirked, a mischievous glint in my eyes.
• His jaw clenched, but he maintained his composure. "Watch your words, Layla. Disrespecting me won't end well for you."