Sienna’s POV
“I’ve been waiting for you to crawl out of the woodwork and finally call me,” Claire said. “Sooner or later, I knew you’d get in over your head.”
I gritted my teeth, annoyed already by this exchange. Claire and I never really got along. Even in the past, I had always found her methods and plans extreme. At the time, I had felt like I didn’t have any other choice.
For the past six years, I’d been free of that burden, thinking myself free of Claire.
She was supposed to be in exile.
Instead, she had now weaseled her way not just back into the good graces of the pack, but also onto the pack council. I still couldn’t fathom how she had managed it.
And now, like before, I didn’t have any other choices but to reach out.
To protect my own future, I had to be willing to rub elb
