Namara's POV:

‘Five months ago, a lot of things happened in my life.’ I thought to myself, sitting in the quiet confines of my study as my mind raced to Damien who had killed himself in his cell, a final act of cowardice that left a hollow ache in my chest, not grief, exactly, but a complicated tangle of relief and unresolved anger.

Then Nicolle escaped from the clinic, and we'd turned the pack upside down trying to find her, mobilizing scouts, interrogating anyone who might have seen ...