C74 CHAPTER SEVENTY FOUR
MADELINE’S POV
The room grew eerily quiet. All eyes snapped to Louisiana, her voice cutting through with an unexpected force.
“Why don’t we let her finish?” she snapped, her words very sharp like a whip. “The general pack meeting is about addressing grievances. I, too, have something to air.”
I noticed the pack elders exchange quick, uneasy glances, as their expressions tense
