Aria's POV
Divorce Agreement.
The email from Damon's lawyer glowed coldly on my computer screen.
I opened the attachment.
Dense legal language—every clause clearly outlined how to completely strip me of my "Mrs. Hawthorne" identity.
A clean break.
As soon as I signed my name, every trace of me from the past two years in the Silvermoon Pack would be erased.
That was exactly what I wanted.
So why—why did my chest hurt this much?
My hand gripping the mouse tightened unconsciously.
I tried to pretend I was calm.
My colleagues were still busy outside, the sound of keyboards and hushed conversations blending together. I didn't want anyone to see me like this.
My phone screen lit up again.
The caller ID showed a name I couldn't refuse.
Walter.
Damon's grandfather.
I took a deep br
