Kayla's POV
From rainbows and cotton clouds to thunderstorms and tornadoes.
For a moment I had believed I escaped her… that I could find some peace, even if it was only for a little while. But the devil still chased me, even here, in the Lycan king’s home.
Lily took a few steps forward, the click of her heels echoing through the room like a countdown to something terrible. “Enjoying yourself, Kayla?” she sneered, her voice dripping with venom. “Don’t get too comfortable. Once the DNA results come back in two weeks, you’ll be out of here. And I’ll take my rightful place.”
I clenched my fists, trying to steady my breath, but fear twisted in my gut. What if she found a way to sabotage the test results? What if she convinced the king that the baby wasn’t his? The thought of it made my sto
