PAMELA
I stood by the window in Vanessa's room, watching helplessly as Catriona was humiliated in front of the entire pack. That vile ghost, cloaked in Luciana's skin, was using my image to make Catriona seem insane. My hands clenched into fists. If I stayed in this room one more second, I'd explode. Jayden was supposed to be an Alpha. Shouldn't he see through deception? My breath caught when he took Luciana's hand and walked away with her like she was precious to him.
Unbelievable.
He was hurting Catriona. And I couldn’t just stand by.
Defeated and anguished, I stepped away from the window and sat on the small coffee table, replaying the heartbreak in Catriona’s eyes. Her boyfriend—her mate—had chosen someone who looked like me over her. My heart ached. “What’s the use of being a wit
