Irina’s POV
The room in Silver Fang is beautiful.
It’s the first coherent thought that forms in the quiet aftermath of the storm. I can’t believe I was able to escape Blue Moon. I thought I was done for, but thanks to Derek and Aiden, I was able to escape that place.
Not for long, but that would be enough to gather evidence that I’m innocent.
“It’s quiet,” Theia whispered. “But at least we are safe.”
I walked to the window, my fingers tracing the smooth wood of the sill. “I know.”
Derek had been nothing but kind. He’d brought me here himself, showed me all the room, and told me to rest until he called me for dinner.
“Take all the time you need, Irina,” he’d said, his chocolate eyes warm and sincere. “No one will bother you here. You are safe.”
Safe…
My gaze fell on the small b
