Aurora’s P.O.V

The evening had turned sour, a dark cloud hanging over everything as Alice led Ashton away to a room that no one in the pack was allowed near. I could feel the tension creeping up my spine, twisting into a knot as she whispered something in his ear before the door closed behind them. But it wasn’t just Alice and Ashton I had to worry about. Avery and Maggie were on the other side of the room, their eyes shooting daggers in my direction, seething with anger. The room ...