KAIA'S POV.
The old pack library sat on the far edge of the territory, hidden behind tangled trees and moss-covered stone walls. It looked more like an abandoned temple than a library, with its cracked stained-glass windows and heavy oak doors that creaked like ghosts when pushed open.
This place had been abandoned for years, with half the pack forgetting its existence. Practically no one ever came here anymore. No one except me. I came here often when I needed space to think—especially these days when I barely even knew what to do with myself. It helped take my mind off things a little bit. Just for a little while.
Silver stood in the doorway, squinting inside as I pushed the door open with both hands.
“This,” he said flatly, “is the mysterious place?”
I gave him a side glance. “What
