Vera
I found Jenna at the campus coffee cart, her hands wrapped around a cup she wasn’t drinking from.
Ever since I told Drake I needed some time, he had been avoiding me like the plague. Alpha Samuels was also not around, which allowed me to leave the pack grounds without an audience.
Jenna saw me coming and her shoulders tensed. I sat across from her and put the folder on the table between us. The one from her desk drawer. I had taken it from the dorm after I left Drake’s pack.
She stared at it with wide eyes, disbelief etched on her face.
“You knew?”
“I’ll do the asking, Jenna, and I suggest, for your own good, you tell me the truth,” I said. “Everything.”
She wrapped both hands around her cup and exhaled. “Zara came to me three weeks ago. After you met Drake and got close.”
“So
