Cedrick’s POV
Of course, I grew up with Tyrone. We have been to several ceremonies, and I am so sick of always having to share moments with him. In fact, this day might be just another moment when I want to take something for myself alone.
Then there’s Vince. He’s an exception to many rules, but not this one. Despite living in a different pack, and ruling lands far from mine, Vince and I share a bond that has endured the test of time.
He knows me better than most—knows the reckless, impulsive teenager I once was. I trusted him with my secrets, the kind of foolish confessions you spill late at night when you think life will always be simple. Back then, it felt safe, like he’d keep them locked away forever.
But right now? I regret every word I ever told him. I hate the way he stands the
