Kalilah POV

Everything was fine, but then it wasn’t.

What the fuck was I going to do?

The Silver Moon Pack, or what was left of them, had shown up out of the blue. I couldn’t believe that they were here. It didn’t make any sense.

I paced the length of the room, boots thudding quietly on the wooden floor. My fingers curled into fists as I finally turned toward Kiran. “They reached out.”

He blinked. “Who?”

“The Silver Moon Pack,” I said, voice tight. “They want to talk.”

He straightened immediately. “What do you mean, talk? After everything they did—or didn’t do when Axel tore our world apart, they...