### Rebecca’s POV
Ever since I had come to Silverpine, I hadn't been able to get a wink of sleep.
I had been having nightmares about my previous life—how I was betrayed by my best friend, who connived with my ex-husband to cut my life short. Then there was the bitchy Rina, Lysander’s mother, and the Silverpine pack at large. These people didn't like me; they were only putting on these acts of niceness because Lysander must have told them how important my role was in conquering Howl Hollow.
I dragged myself out of bed and threw off the knee-length shirt I was wearing. My laptop and writing materials were still on the table, exactly as they had been before the splitting headache that had forced me to take a break struck me. I closed the laptop and put the papers away before entering the
