Mira’s POV
What had started as a lively and peaceful brunch among pack elites had broken into chaos.
The two hosts were locked in a heated confrontation and the guests were in disarray. Every pair of eyes was glued to the spectacle unfolding near the fountain.
Gasps and murmurs filled the garden, overlapped in frantic tension.
Isaac watched with a blank stare for a while before he finally snapped.
The moment Judy turned away from him, he chased after her, his voice sharp and furious as it cut through the crowd.
“Judy, get back here!”
She didn’t slow down. The gravel path crunched beneath her heels as she marched toward the mansion doors, her posture stiff with defiance.
Isaac caught up to her just before the steps, grabbing her arm. “Judy!”
I found Reis and stood behind him to
