(Almira’s POV)
I gripped the steering wheel tighter. My heart pounded as the road stretched endlessly ahead.
In the back seat, the twins are fast asleep. Their soft breathing is the only sound you can hear in the car. I glanced at them in the rearview mirror.
My chest tightened. They had no idea what was coming.
Rich wanted to come, but I refused. I wanted to take the kids with me alone. I’m taking them to a place not even the closest friends like him knows. It was something that my parents and I hid from the world in the longest time.
I diverted my attention back to the signage that says Silverwood Pack.
If you’re coming here as a new one, you’d probably think that this is just another branch we have here in Italy.
But inside was a secret. Hidden from the world. It wasn’t like othe
