Velvet’s POV

I didn’t want to stay in the hostel that evening. My head was too full, and the promise ring felt heavy on my finger. I kept thinking about the contract Zavian made me sign.

I wanted to ask him what it meant. I wanted to know why he did it when everything around me already felt strange. I didn’t trust my thoughts anymore.

I left the hostel when it got dark. I told the girls I needed fresh air and I walked fast so they wouldn’t follow me. I didn’t want anyone asking more questions.

My steps took me back to the pack estate. I didn’t even plan...