Chapter 25
- Zeva’s POV
- The corridor behind the training hall felt colder than usual, the stone walls humming with leftover tension from the pack’s public outburst. My pulse hadn’t settled. Jacob’s accusation still echoed in my ears,Aric has neglected you… manipulated you… refused you…,and the pack’s erupting whispers left a sting I couldn’t scrub off.
- I didn’t realize someone was following me until a hand slammed beside my head.