Ava's POV
Anderson didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he reached into his coat and pulled out a photograph.
When he held it up, my breath caught. It was a photo of Nora, my best friend.
My wolf went rigid.
“Nora,” Anderson began, his tone almost casual. Too casual. “Twenty-seven. Pack Advocate at the Grand Council with an excellent track record and a strong reputation.”
Each word felt deliberate and measured.
“A rising star,” he continued, his eyes flicking up to mine. “At this pace, she’ll be one of the most sought-after attorneys in two years.”
My fingers curled slightly at my sides. I had tried to keep her hidden and separate, untouched by everything tied to me.
But of course… of course Anderson found out. How did he find out? Did Victor tell him, or did he investigate himself?
