DAISY'S POV

Mila was sitting on Noah's bed. She was half naked, wearing only her bra and a short skirt. Her long blonde hair was messy like she had been doing something intimate.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, my voice shaking. "You should be leaving the pack by now."

Noah had told Mila she needed to leave because she had been causing problems between us. But here she was, in his room, half naked.

"Why should I be the one to leave?" Mila said with a mean smile. "You're the one who's been lying to Noah."

"I haven't been lying to anyone," I said.

"Really?" Mila reached into...