Chapter 292

Rhea’s POV

This was probably a stupid plan. I mean, we were all wolf shifters, so Orson and Silas could probably smell me. I closed my eyes and held my breath as I hid under Silas’s hotel bed. I felt like a child, playing hide and seek, except I was naked. My clothes were tucked beneath me. I managed to grab them before I slid off the bed and rolled underneath it. I could hear the distinct voices