Audrey’s POV
The pack was still talking about the fight the next morning.
Some wolves looked at me with new respect. Others—hesitation.
Lena had lost, but she had made them doubt. That was more dangerous than anything.
I couldn’t let it continue.
Mira leaned against the fence near the training grounds, watching as I stretched. "You still thinking about her?"
I exhaled. "Not thinking. Planning."
Aiden smirked. "That’s dangerous."
Luke walked up, his expression unreadable. "Good."
I met his gaze. "We need to act fast."
He nodded. "Then we remind them why you belong here."
Mira grinned. "I like the sound of that."
Aiden crossed his arms. "And how exactly do we do that?"
I smirked. "By giving them no choice but to see the truth."
Because I wasn’t waiting for Lena to strike again.
