Fiona’s POV.
Savio’s solution to my f****d up mood was an envelope full of cash and a day out with Ellia and Amelia. The triplets wanted to be the ones to go out with me, but unfortunately their workload had increased significantly, with them now having to deal with the rebels on top of their regular pack duties.
Luckily though, Ellia had the week off and Amelia was as jobless as ever, so they dressed me up in a silky white top and green pants then dragged me out of the manor eager to get my spirits up. But little did they know that as I took slow steps out of the manor and into the glaring afternoon sun my mood was sinking further and further.
Of course I couldn’t let them see that, so I forced a brave smile into my face and joined in their banter as smoothly as I could, even though my
