DREW
I stood outside the gates of Edvin’s pack, my hands buried deep in my pockets, heart beating fast. I didn’t want to be here. I almost turned back three times. But something in me just said this was the right thing.
For Ariana.
I didn’t care if Edvin punched me, yelled at me, or threw me out. I just wanted her safe.
The guards recognized me and looked confused. One of them whispered something before letting me in. I was escorted straight to the pack house, and the second I stepped inside, I saw Edvin standing there, arms folded, anger written all over his face.
“What the hell are you doing here?” he snapped, walking down the stairs. “You’ve got some nerve showing up after everything.”
I swallowed. “Edvin, listen—”
“Don’t call my name!” he barked. “You think you can betray us and
