NORA
I stood in the center of the room, my heart pounding so loudly I feared everyone could hear it. The walls seemed to close in, the air thick with tension and judgment.
Sylvester’s eyes bore into mine, a storm of betrayal and anger swirling within them. Mira stood beside him, her arms crossed, a smug satisfaction playing on her lips. Selene hovered nearby, her gaze darting between us, uncertainty flickering across her face. Logan stood protectively close, his presence a steady anchor amidst the chaos.
Everything was draining, I have been observing and it's time to speak. We have been caught, and the way Logan has been defensive would actually make it sound true.
The door creaked open, and more pack members filtered in, drawn by the commotion. Eric, Sylvester’s Beta, entered first,
