CHAPTER 132

Nyla’s POV

I walked out of the house. The sun was going down, and I stretched my arms outside. I inhaled and exhaled. This weather would be great for a walk or a run.

Oh, I have missed this. Being a werewolf has its perks. The moment I stuck one foot after the other, I heard my name.

“ Nyla!! Where are you going?” I turned. It was a young recruit into the security of the pack. He always saved me a seat at the meetings. I called my name and smiled too often. It did take too long for me to understand.

I rolled my eyes. When the wrong people show you care, it tends to make your skin crawl.

“I am going on a run!” I replied without looking back and disappeared into the woods. He should have gotten the memo already.

As the moon hung high in the night sky, I prowled through the underbrush. My footsteps were silent, and my senses were heightened. I had come to infiltrate the Nexton pack, to deceive them with my façade of innocence while I worked for the enemy.

Their enemy. This was what that