The Confrontation.
Although the distant tweeting of birds and the whisper of leaves filled the woodland, the tension in the clearing made the air seem heavier. Lorenzo appeared, staring at Isabella with his fiery golden gaze. Her posture was rebellious as she stood near a tree covered in moss, her emerald eyes glinting with determination in the moonlight.
Lorenzo snarled in a deep, authoritative voice, "You shouldn't have returned."
Isabella remained unflinching. With a chilly and uncompromising tone, she answered, "I have every right to be here."
Lorenzo drew closer to her, his massive body looming over her. His mouth tensed as he uttered, "You don't understand what you've walked into." "The pack is already split, and Alessandra is observing everything you do. Things are only getting
