Chapter 22: Shopping Mall Schemes
(Willow's POV)
Seraphina’s sharp nails dug into my shoulder just enough to be uncomfortable. She tilted her head, lowering her face to mine, her cold blue eyes practically burning with impatience.
"Listen carefully, Clara," she said, her voice laced with faux sweetness but carrying the weight of her wolf's dominance. "Your Alpha father is preoccupied with some... technical issues today. Which means I’m in charge now."
Her wolf bristled, letting its presence seep into the room. It felt heavy, oppressive, and overbearing. Yet, I stood still, meeting her gaze with a blank expression, just as Clara might.
"Yes, ma’am," I said carefully, keeping my voice timid to match Clara’s usual behavior.
Her phone buzzed in her hand, dragging her focus away fro
