Aurora's POV
The Nightshade Pack's main house loomed before me, its windows glowing warmly in the twilight. Yet, as I approached, my steps faltered. The place that had once been my sanctuary now felt more like a gilded cage. Taking a deep breath, I steeled myself for the conversation ahead. It was time to confront Ethan about his overbearing behavior.
I found him in his study, hunched over a stack of papers. He looked up as I entered, his face brightening. "Aurora," he smiled, rising to greet me. "I was just thinking about you."
"We need to talk," I said, my voice steadier than I felt.
Ethan's smile faltered, sensing the seriousness in my tone. "Of course. What's on your mind?"
I took a deep breath. "Ethan, I... I can't live like this anymore. The constant surveillance, the restrictio
