Reyna's POV
I burst into the Chief's office hastingly, my eyes blazing with a fierce determination.
"You're talking about rejoining me to the Pack? What right do you have?" I demanded, my voice low and even, but laced with a hint of danger.
Surprise crossed his face,followed by a calculating gaze, as he took in my resolute stance. The air was electric with tension, heavy with unspoken questions and unresolved emotions.
"So, it's true," I said, my voice firm, yet laced with a hint of vulnerability. "You're considering letting me rejoin?" The Chief's expression remained inscrutable, but I detected a glimmer of curiosity in his eyes, as if sizing me up, wondering what I would do next.
The Chief's, seated behind his desk, looked up at me with an unreadable expression.
