Grace’s POV
“My wolf, Cindy, has learned a defensive spell,” I finally answered Jacob’s question, my voice steady. “She can help me block others from entering my mind. It’s the only reason I’m able to talk to you now without Colton listening in.”
Grayson’s eyes softened, but there was tension behind them. “Grace, this is a lot to handle. How are you really holding up?”
The question shattered the last bit of control I had. Tears welled up, blurring my vision, and before I could stop them, they spilled over. For so long, I had held it all in, trying to be strong. But now, in front of the two people I loved most, I couldn’t keep pretending.
“I have to stay strong,” I whispered through the tears. “Even though my sisters are safe, you both aren’t. Colton has a video of you... of both of you
