Octavia POV

The guards just showed Lillian, Asher, and me to the conference room, and it's big enough to contain plenty of people. We want to discuss the pack issues, so every pack Beta's are here, and they were staring at me. I was standing in front of them with my arms crossed. Right now, I just want to lay my head on Silver's chest and cry my eyes out at the pressure I am facing right now. I am just so tired, but I can't complain or break down. I know Marcus will like it if I do.

"I have called you here to discuss pack issues," I said....