Stephanies Point of View:
My inner turmoil was palpable as I drove away from Brock's packhouse. As I glanced back, a pang of unfamiliar emotion gripped my heart - guilt. I couldn't shake the image of fear and pain in Brock's eyes as he, along with my father and brothers, morphed into their wolf forms and chased after me. Guilt wasn't something I was familiar with. I'd always done as I pleased, consequences be damned. I blamed it on my Alpha blood, thinking I was always right.
Aurina –
"Don’t forget to add that you're a coward!" Before I could continue, my own human interjected, interrupting my thoughts.
Stephanie –
"I am hardly a coward! Offering myself as bait for Alpha Yadiel proves I am not a coward!" I retorted; my voice filled with defiance.
Aurina's accusation cut deep, bra
