Isabelle
Matt avoids me like the plague, now. None of the betas of his pack have confessed to anything. All of them claim to have never heard of my call.
" Are you sure, you did call us?" Tyler spits after two days of constant interrogation.
He received a punch for that.
I know I can't hold them for long. I need some proof, and fast.
Nora has yet to utter anything as well. Sam has been trying his best but it's like she has taken a vow of silence.
Matt, who looked defeated, when I took over the pack, now looks smug.
My husband is clever and he knows, I have dug myself into a hole.
It's one thing to take over a pack, but another thing to hold it.
I have to come up with another plan and fast.
" We cannot hold onto the pack like that." Kevin, my second in command, tells me grimly.
