Isabella
I looked over at Travis whose eyes were on me. I already had the answer that will get me a step closer to getting my son back, but I am only curious to know if Travis will want that for me. I still remember his advice back at the garden. But my choice will expose me to the public and that is something he wouldn’t want.
“Isabella, what do you choose,” Enzo’s voice snapped me off my thoughts and I looked at him.
“I will go with the fifth option. I choose to play the role of politics in the pack,” I replied. I noticed the excitement on the faces of the pack. Enzo and Travis’s mother Evelyn seemed amazed by my choice but when I looked over at Travis, I couldn’t tell what he was feeling. His face seemed neutral like he wasn’t really excited about my decision.
“Well, this calls for
