Natasha's POV

Morning came too early. Light through the windows woke me up before I was ready, my body still tired from the bad sleep I'd gotten. The memory of finding Iris in Adnar's office kept playing in my head. What had she been looking for?

Adnar was already gone from bed, probably handling pack business like he did every morning. I could hear sounds from the kitchen, someone moving around down there making breakfast.

Getting out of bed hurt. The wound in my stomach pulled when I sat ...