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Sierra’s POV That night, after dinner, the atmosphere in the Lawrence household was thick with unspoken words. Jayden and I barely exchanged glances, the weight of our earlier conversation hanging heavily in the air. His words replayed over and over in my mind. A rogue wolf. Exiled. Betrayal. Even as I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, sleep eluded me. The flickering shadows from the trees outside seemed to mock my restless thoughts. Why hadn’t Jayden told me everything? Why did it feel like everyone was hiding something from me? The next morning, I woke up with a headache, my dreams plagued by Liam’s accusations and Jayden’s cryptic explanations. Jason’s absence from breakfast didn’t go unnoticed, but I didn’t bother asking about him. Something told me he wasn’t in the mood to be fou