Silvia
"Silvia! Why are you doing this?" Alpha Enzo's voice cracked, the pain stripping away any pretense of authority. "All these years, I thought my mate abandoned me—never dreamed she'd left behind a daughter, a piece of both of us in this world."
My pulse skipped a beat, but I masked the tremor with a practiced poker face.
No way would I hand him the satisfaction of seeing me unravel.
My eyes darted to the bodyguard hovering a few paces away, his palm coiled around the grip of the holstered weapon like a venomous snake ready to strike.
Then I turned to face the man beside me—the one person whose presence could still make my heart stutter, even in the midst of this chaos.
Noah. My brother.
I swallowed down the lump clawing up my throat and looked Alpha Enzo dead i
