Zodiac POV.
I walk hand in hand with Ren as we make our way to the packhouse. Some of the members all look at us. Some smile, some look at me with disdain. I actually don’t give a f**k what they think of me.
I need answers, and these petty bitches will not stop me from getting what I need. We enter the packhouse and I see the woman I thought was my mom sitting there like nothing has happened, like she isn’t a damn traitor. As she plays with the pup, I now know, as Dylan and her mate Daryl also sits next to her with his arm over her shoulder. I wonder if he knows of her deceit?
“Stay calm. Don’t let them think anything is wrong.” Ren whispers into my ear, and I nod my head at him.
“Zoe, oh my goddess, are you ok?” Cora sees me and I just look at her and nod my head once and walk away,
