Aurora’s P.O.V

All day, I couldn’t help but notice how Caleb and Caroline stuck to me like glue, their attention unwavering as if my every move required their oversight. It was sweet, in a way—Caleb insisting I try a second helping of the fruit tart, Caroline holding my hand as we wandered through the crowd of guests that Alpha Camden had invited—but it was also exhausting.

This was her birthday celebration, yet she seemed more concerned about whether I was comfortable ...