AVA’S POV

As I made my way to my chambers, I couldn’t help but think about Shantel and what she went through. Heaven knows how long she had endured such treatment.

As I lay on my bed, all I could do was guess all the thoughts running through Shantel’s head and probably most of the servants that deep down, and in time I would be like all the remaining high-ranking wolves. I know I would be thinking that way after going through that, which I was sure was a normal experience for the staff. They needed to be assured that such behavior wasn’t okay and that not all high-ranking wolves...