Kalilah POV
Everything was fine, but then it wasn’t.
What the f**k was I going to do?
The Silver Moon Pack, or what was left of them, had shown up out of the blue. I couldn’t believe that they were here. It didn’t make any sense.
I paced the length of the room, boots thudding quietly on the wooden floor. My fingers curled into fists as I finally turned toward Kiran. “They reached out.”
He blinked. “Who?”
“The Silver Moon Pack,” I said, voice tight. “They want to talk.”
He straightened immediately. “What do you mean, talk? After everything they did—or didn’t do when Axel tore our world apart, they suddenly want to play nice?”
I crossed my arms. “They want me to come back. They claim they want peace.”
Kiran scoffed. “And you believe that?”
I didn’t answer right away. I hated that I
