OLIVIA'S POINT OF VIEW
The Oregonian pack wanted one thing and that was me. I knew they wanted me dead. They wanted to avenge their alpha's sister. They wanted our pack to feel the same pain theirs did when she died.
If only they knew that we were already feeling it now that Elena was dead. Everyone here seemed to now have a dark cloud hanging over their head and it's probably only going to get worse but not if I had something to do about it.
I made my way back to my suite. It smelled like Angelo and I took a deep breath, inhaling the scent I would never get to smell again.
His scent alone comforted me and almost made me feel like I was doing the right thing. I hope he forgives me for this.
I sat down at the table, took out a sheet of paper and a pen and with teary eyes and a heav
