Chapter 226

Maeve's POV

I turned around and walked away, unable to endure their conversation any longer. Every moment spent there felt like a personal insult.

My wolf growled deeply within me, echoing my pain and anger.

"We have to go, Maeve."

Its sound echoed in my mind, carrying a subtle and imperceptible sadness.

How ridiculous my love for Gideon now seemed.

Despite the misery Siena caused me and the Frost