Constance POV
As I make my way toward the Scarlett Rose Pack, the nerves are threatening to get the better of me. "Constance, do you want me to speak to the wolves," Jeremiah asks. I appreciate his offer, but Danica was right. I need to start taking my role in the coven seriously. Our father focused so much of his energy on Danica and Milo that I felt less than. I trained just as hard, but it was never good enough for him. Danica never made me feel that way. She has always been an amazing sister. She could have become just like him but instead she was like my mother and sister rolled into one. I will be a second in command that she can be proud of if it kills me. "No, but thank you Jeremiah. I need to do this for Danica and the coven." He nods and I realize we are close to the bo
