LILA'S POV
The car pulls up to the front entrance, and a woman in a simple black dress is already waiting, smiling warmly as the driver opens my door.
"Miss Reeves," she says, her voice kind and welcoming. "I'm Abigail, one of the house staff. Welcome to Alpha Wade's home."
"Hi," I manage, stepping out of the car on shaky legs. "Um, thank you."
She gestures to the driver, who's already unloading my bags. "Let me show you to your room. I'm sure you're tired from the journey."
I nod and I follow her through the front door into an entrance hall that’s bigger than the entire apartment Connor and I shared. There's a beautiful chandelier hanging from the ceiling. Crystal floors. Art on the walls that looks expensive and important.
I'm going to break something. I know I am.
Abigail leads m
