Rebecca’s POV
Four days had passed since that chaotic night in the shower, and I hadn't seen Enzo once. Not a word from him. Not a single text, a command, or even a glimpse of him passing by in the halls. Our paths hadn't crossed at all, which was unusually strange considering how much he normally loved to hover over me and track my every move. I knew I should have felt relieved. I should have been celebrating the sudden freedom, but instead, a strange sense of unease kept pulling at my stomach.
I shook the thoughts out of my head and forced myself to focus on the present. Today was Zarek’s birthday. He was celebrating it back with his pack, and he had texted me earlier to let me know he was sending a driver to pick up Sonia and me.
Standing in front of the long mirror in my bedroom,
