Selena's POV

"Selena, Charles has lost his mind!!"

Madelyn burst into the Red Moon packhouse, sobbing. Her face was pale, her voice trembling. I could barely process her words. Charles had gone mad? What could that even mean? I wanted to ask her for details, but before I could, she collapsed into my arms, tears soaking into my shoulder. I let her cry, gently patting her back until her breathing slowed.

After a while, Madelyn finally calmed down, though she was still sniffling. "Selena, I’m sorry I ruined your dress."

"It’s alright, Madelyn," I said softly. "Tell me what happened. Why are you here at Red Moon pack all of...