Chapter 11 The Morning After

​Sienna’s POV

Vera Ashford stood outside our quarters at 6:47 A.M.

I opened the door for coffee and found her there—arms crossed, face tight with rage.

“You have some nerve,” she hissed.

My blood ran cold. “How did you get in here?”

“I go wherever I want in pack territory. This facility belongs to...

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