I spent the entire day with Meadow, meticulously sorting through paperwork while noticing the unmistakable longing in her eyes, as if she was yearning to share her thoughts and find solace in our conversation. As we headed out for a much-needed lunch break, an unconventional idea lingered in my mind, tempting me to embrace the spontaneity and not go back. It was at that precise moment that I observed Meadow slicing her steak with a surprisingly powerful force, silently revealing the intensity of her emotions. The unexpected visit from Malcolm had us all in shock, especially her. When we saw his face, our worst fears were confirmed: he was the one responsible for her parents' and her pack's murder. He was the one relentlessly seeking her. Her performance earlier was flawless when we entere