Ava's POV
I walked down the corridor, my heart heavy with concern. I had been thinking about Marietta nonstop since her interrogation. I couldn't believe her involvement in the prison event, but at the same time, I couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
Marietta has always been a friend to me. She was one of the very few people who had welcomed me to this pack. She was one of the few people who made me feel confident about myself in this huge pack. She was a meek and humble lady, the kind of person who believes that everyone deserves to be treated with respect—irrespective of their position in the pack, Marietta was that and more.
So, I know within me I needed to find out what has changed? Or had she been putting up a front all these time I have known her?
I shook my head in doubt and t
