RYLAN'S POV
My veins sang with resentment as I led the way in silence to the elevator. Series of questions raced through my mind. And each one of them, built an impenetrable wall for logic to seep in.
First, she'd sneaked out of the pack house. My phone dinged with s notification from Zayn, and I knew it was a stride to disaster. Despite the family tie that bound me to Zayn, he'd never really acknowledged me as family.
Fair enough, I was his roadblock to becoming the next Lycan King of Oakville. But now wasn't the time to center my reasoning around pack politics. My mind flashed back to the video he'd sent.
A nerve ticked in my jaw. Amara had arrived at school with Louis this morning, much to my chagrin. How'd he find her in the first place? I couldn't even tell.
“What's this for
