Grace – POV The silence in the room was suffocating. The early morning light bled through the curtains, casting shadows that seemed to crawl along the walls. The three of us sat, wordless, watching the sun rise, when a knock shattered the fragile stillness. I blinked, returning from the storm in my mind to the present. I walked to the door, my heartbeat heavy in my chest. Derrick stood there, sorrow etched into his eyes, his lips curling into a faint, hollow smile. He knew. He knew how much Rosie meant to Hailey and me. There was no escaping it. I stepped aside, allowing him to enter. “Rosie,” Derrick’s voice was strained, as if the words themselves hurt to say. “It’s time to leave. I packed your things last night… Alpha Jacob mentioned you’d be having a movie night with the girls, so I