Rebecca’s POV
The meeting was now over. But the damage it caused lingered long after the shouting stopped.
The echoes still rang in my head as the three Alphas escorted me through the quieter corridors of the mansion. I could still hear the accusations.
She’s dangerous.
Send her away.
Jeremy will never stop while she’s here.
Every word seemed burned into my skin as I held my shoulders and walked in between the Alphas.
Matthew paced next to me, seething with barely contained rage. Ezekiel said nothing but the hard set of his face made it evident that he had already begun analyzing what could come from our meeting tonight. Tyler kept close beside me, occasionally grazing my hand with his.
Even with all of them around, I had never felt so alone before.
As soon as we found a desert
