Jayden's POV
The air was cold the moment I stepped out of the meeting hall. My shoulders were tight, and my hands were clenched into fists as I walked down the hallway, ignoring the respectful nods and greetings from warriors and pack members. I didn’t even look back, my mind was full.
Lawrence.
The name alone was enough to make my blood boil, I had stayed calm through the meeting at least, that was what everyone else thought. But deep down, I had been fighting the storm inside me. The way the elders welcomed Lawrence, the fake smiles, the lies hiding in their eyes, it was just disgusting.
I knew their hearts, they were after one thing, power.
That was what they cared about, it wasn't the safety of the pack. They didn’t know the real Lawrence. Or maybe they did, and just didn’t car
