Ava's POV
“The money would be given to you in two days' time,” the Alpha announced, and relief washed over me.
The storm raging in me vanished, and I sighed. “Thank you, Alpha,” I said in a soft voice, bowing deeply. He had made the right decision and helped me get justice against my stepmother.
I had won the fight, and I loved the victory that came with it. He gave a soft grunt, and I was dismissed.
I was so lost in thought on my next course of action when I suddenly bumped into a hard wall on my way out.
The wall vibrated against my cheek, and I frowned as I took a step back and looked up. This wasn't a wall.
I just bumped into the hard chest of the last person I wanted to see. Zayne. And behind him were Irish and Steve.
“Ava.” Irish muttered as his eyes were filled with compassi
