Brielle's POV
I didn’t believe in coincidences.
Not when it came to Sylvia and Kylie
And especially not now.
For weeks, I had been living in Slivermoon without a word from my old pack.
Not a single letter.
Not a single whisper of concern.
Then suddenly, Kylie arrives out of nowhere: smiling, pretending to care, acting as if we were long-lost sisters instead of… whatever the hell we actually were.
It didn’t add up.
I sat on the edge of my bed, staring at the ceiling, trying to piece it together.
How did she even find me?
No one was supposed to know where I was.
Jake had taken precautions.
Simon handled security.
Slivermoon was one of the most well-guarded territories.
And yet, Kylie walked through the front gates like she belonged here.
Like she knew exactly where to find
