Allison's POV
My phone had been buzzing non-stop since I left the hospital, vibrating against my thigh like an angry hornet trapped in my pocket.
I knew who it was without looking. Lucian. The same man who had abandoned me during one of the darkest moments of my life to rush to his precious Heidi's side.
Jasmine, my wolf, whimpered inside me. *Don't answer him. He doesn't deserve us.*
I finally reached the guest room at the Storm Pack House - no longer "our home," just a temporary shelter until I could escape this gilded cage forever.
The room felt cold and impersonal, much like my marriage had become.
I sank onto the edge of the bed, my body heavy with grief and determination.
"No more," I whispered to myself, fingers trembling as I pulled out my phone to ignore yet
