Chapter 39 Shadows At The Door

• BRIANA
• Standing in the wide foyer of the pack house, I sip slowly from a steaming cup of coffee while my eyes scan the long driveway outside. Any moment now, the Shadow Moon pack’s vehicles will arrive.
• Last night I barely slept. News had reached me that Drake Summer was under house arrest, and it explained more than I wanted to admit. Deep down, I’d always suspected there was more to his rejection of me than simple cruelty—but to know the truth, I’ll need to look him in the eyes again someday. That thought haunts me still.