Lena's POV
I did not move from my chair.
"Tell me," I said.
Zack looked toward the door, as though checking whether the words he was about to say could reach beyond the walls of the room, and then back at me.
"Sienna has been writing to someone," he said. "For weeks. I found out by accident, the way you find things out in a house where everyone is watching everyone else and no one admits to it. Letters that go out through a courier she pays privately, not through the pack's formal channels."
"How do you know this?"
"Because I asked her directly," he said. "And she did not deny it. She told me it was not my concern. That was the first time since Mating Night that I understood how little I actually know about the woman I am bonded to."
"Who is she writing to?"
"I do not know the name
