Cecilia's POV
Damn it! Things have gotten way worse than I expected!
I bit down hard on my lower lip, the fiery jealousy in my chest threatening to burn me from the inside out. That defective Omega with no wolf spirit—Ashley! What kind of spell has she put on Hebert? I'm the royal princess of the Darkriver Pack, for crying out loud!
Clenching my fists, I snatched up the phone from my vanity. My fingers trembled as I punched in Selena's number with far more force than necessary. The moment the call connected, I skipped the pleasantries altogether and went straight to venting.
"What the hell is going on, Selena?" I practically screamed, my voice sharp and furious. "Didn't you promise me that greedy Paul would take that pathetic woman back to the Silvermoon Pack? So why is there
