Sophie's POV
Leyla handed me the keys and mind linked me to be brave. She was seemingly in her element, verbally sparring with the men from my old pack while Angela and Naomi looked on from the front of the driveway. It wasn't hard to get swept up in the unstoppable feeling that came from her confidence. I couldn't stop myself from giggling and laughing, so happy to please my mate, so happy to be getting out of there. It wasn't until we were several miles down the road that I let myself truly panic over what I had done.
These were the men who had controlled every aspect of my and my mother's life since I was a small child. The ones who had denied my neighbor's wife a divorce when she begged, so she ran away and got killed instead. These were men with venom and women who helped them get
