Sireen’s POV

The last thing I should be doing as a person of interest in the last two attempted pack murders is participating in another pack time where half of the pack would be in attendance, but here I am on a bright Saturday morning, courtesy of Mom’s pleas.

Again, she thought I’ll be good for me to get outside and show my face, and in words, it’ll make me look as innocent as I am, but with the eyes on me right now, I feel anything but.

“Everyone is staring,” I tell Mom the second we arrive in front of the arranged pack house, and I want to feel...