C95 Chapter 95
I sat at my desk, staring at the papers in front of me. Maria’s words stuck in my mind. She didn’t sugarcoat anything. The pack didn’t trust me. They thought I was like my father. It made sense now why everything felt off since I returned. They expected justice, and I let them down.
The door opened without a knock. Only one person walked in like that.
“Mother,” I said, keeping my voice even
