MADELINE'S POV
Hands akimbo coupled with her intimidating physique and imposing aura, Rosaline stood before me.
"I confronted Petra about your miscarriage," Rosaline said abruptly.
I scoffed.
"I never agreed to cooperate with you. Without my cooperation, you have no right to confront Petra about her involvement in my miscarriage. You could be backing up the wrong tree, you know."
Rosaline tutted shallowly.
"I don't need your permission to address an impending danger to the pack. I am having this conversation with you because I want to, not because I need to."
Her words stung. Before I could retort, she continued.
"You are unwilling to cooperate and for the record, I don't back up wrong trees." My sources have seen Petra sneak out of the pack at night and return before dawn, not on
