Reconciliation

Charlotte POV

As I made my way through the bustling pack grounds, the sun shining brightly overhead, I couldn't shake the nagging feeling of apprehension that gnawed at my insides. Today was the day I would finally meet Ariana, the alpha's daughter, a pivotal moment that had been looming on the horizon since my arrival in the pack.

As I approached the meeting spot, I could see Ariana standing a few yards away, her posture rigid and her expression guarded. She was surrounded by a group of her friends, their laughter ringing out like a challenge in the air.

Taking a deep breath to steady my nerves, I squared my shoulders and approached her, determined to face whatever reaction she had in store for me. As I drew nearer, Ariana's gaze flicked in my direction, her eyes narrowing in suspicion.

"Charlotte," she greeted me, her tone cool and distant.

"Ariana," I replied, trying to keep my voice steady despite the knots of anxiety that twisted in my stomach.

For a moment, silence hung between