FEDORA’S POV
The evening was filled with a sense of unease as I made my way through the winding corridors of our pack house. I walked aimlessly through the almost empty halls, my mind a whirlwind of thoughts. I had been heading for Caroline's room, hoping she could offer some advice, perhaps even comfort because she was the only person beside my brother who knew about my situation.
But as I approached her door, I heard soft moans leaking through the wooden barrier. My heart pounded in my chest as I realized what those sounds meant. Caroline was with my brother doing the deed. The thought sent a wave of embarrassment rushing over me. I shook my head, trying to dispel the vivid images flooding my mind.
"Why can't they act like civilized beings for once?" I muttered, my cheeks flaming. It'
