Chapter 55
The silence in the car was tense as they approached their pack’s territory. Mack glanced sideways at Ophelia, a faint scoff escaping his lips. He couldn’t quite believe her sudden concern for Azalea. Why would she suddenly care so much about Azalea’s well-being? It was clear to him that she had some ulterior motive.
As they pulled up to the pack’s gates, the guards lined up, bowing respectfully as Mack and Ophelia stepped out of the car. The towering stone structure loomed over them, and the air felt thick with anticipation.
Ophelia turned to him with a faint smile. “I’m going to the bedroom,” she said, placing a hand on her forehead dramatically. “I need to rest… I haven’t been feeling like myself lately.”
Mack’s expression remained impassive as he watched her. “Fine,” he m
