_Lisa's POV_
By the time we reached the pack house, the sky was turning dusky. I sat in the backseat of the SUV, my fingers wrapped tightly around my phone. The video I had recorded played again and again in my head—Alexandra sitting across that terrifying man, her expression full of fear and helplessness. And then the way he vanished... like a shadow.
I couldn’t keep this to myself.
"Thank you," I murmured to the guard as he opened the car door.
"Of course, ma'am. Should I inform Alpha Rylan that you’re back?"
I hesitated. "No. I’ll speak to him myself."
Inside the pack house, everything felt too quiet. My boots clicked softly on the polished wooden floor as I hurried past the foyer. My heart pounded harder with each step.
"Sierra," I whispered in my mind. "What if he doesn’t belie
