Mylee’s POV
Cal left, with Mykah trailing behind him. I had never seen her look so confused and conflicted. She turned to me before she walked through the door to leave, ‘I don’t even know what to say.’ She turned from me, a look of disappointment in her eye, ‘look how broken he is, look what you've done. Hasn’t he been through enough?’
Her quiet discontent hurt me more than I would care to admit. I could see how much she already felt for him, and it wasn’t my intention to push or hurt either one of them, but we needed to know. There was so much more we needed to know.
‘Mykah, he’s still hiding something from us. Please, it could be important.’ I begged for her to be careful.
‘Enough Mylee, no more tonight. War is coming, and we need to know whose side this pack is on. I suggest you he
