Aurora’s POV
I still hadn’t told Emette what Liam and Lucian said to me. The words kept replaying in my head like a bad song I couldn’t shake—accusations, half-truths, and blatant lies designed to rip open old wounds. I knew they were lying. They had to be. This was just another sick game, another attempt to destroy me. Falling for it would make me the fool they thought I was.
Get revenge, my wolf growled inside me, her voice sharp with fury. Make them pay.
I sighed softly, staring out the window. “They already look miserable enough,” I muttered under my breath. “Maybe I don’t need to do anything. The universe is already doing the job for me.”
A warm hand brushed my shoulder, snapping me out of my thoughts. Emette stood there with a gentle smile, holding out a steaming cup of coffee. T
