chapter

Mara's Pov

I wandered through the pack's grounds, my heart heavy with unease, like a weight sinking in the depths of my soul.

Giovanni's relentless stalking had me curious and scared. But I couldn't bring myself to confide in Rhys, not now, not when the wounds of doubt and jealousy still lingered in my heart.

Those pictures. Talia and Rhys, laugh together at the last full moon ceremony. Talia's hand in Rhys's hands, her smile radiant, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

My stomach was upset, jealousy and insecurity burning within me like wildfire. Why hasn't Rhys told me about their closeness? Since when, after Everything Talia has done to him? Was he still harboring feelings for Talia? The questions swirled in my mind.

I pushed aside the doubts, focusing on the real threat

Giovanni!….

But Rhys was always busy, handling pack business. I couldn't burden him with my fears, not when he seemed so distracted.

As I entered our home, Rhys looked up from his papers, his eyes tired, his expres