LUCAS
Sneaking into Alpha Damon's pack was a risky move, but I knew I had to do it to find the proof I needed. I spotted Ava sitting alone at the training hall, her eyes filled with anger and grief as they landed on me. I approached her cautiously, aware of the storm brewing within her.
"What do you want?" she snapped, her tone aggressive, as I stopped in front of her.
"I just want to talk," I replied, my voice steady despite the tension in the air.
Ava crossed her arms, a scowl on her face. "I have nothing to say to you," she retorted, her words sharp.
I took a deep breath, my heart heavy with regret. "Please, Ava," I pleaded, "just follow me. I need to show you something."
Reluctantly, Ava agreed, and we began to walk through the dimly lit corridors of Alpha Damon's pack. But her h
