My heart was beating so fast that I was sure it made my body vibrate... but maybe I was shaking all by myself. Darcy's hand was tightly wrapped around my shoulder, and it was the only thing keeping me in place.
The possibility of someone figuring out the truth about me and Colin... it made me feel in my stomach.
Sure, there were no longer any deals that relied on my union with Darcy... but there was something even more fragile that was based on it.
Their pack itself and their face in the world did.
They took a big blow when my father severed the deals and made them look weak and not to be trusted in the eyes of the public. My father was a master at orchestrating the masses, incorporating the media, gossip and everything else that he could get his hands on. Darcy's... no, our pack, it
