Isla sat in the living room of the beach house, surrounded by Liam and his friends, a sense of confusion washing over her. She had expected a fun activity after breakfast, perhaps a game or a beach outing, but instead, they were all gathered in a semi-circle, with Taylor standing in the center like a teacher preparing to give a lecture.
Liam was seated next to her, his expression serious as he focused intently on Taylor. Ken slouched in his seat, looking bored, while Miranda leaned forward, her eyes sparkling with interest, clearly eager to hear what Taylor had to say. Andy, on the other hand, appeared to be in a state between sleep and wakefulness, his head bobbing slightly as he fought to stay alert.
“Alright, everyone,” Taylor began, her voice firm and commanding. “We are gathered here to discuss something crucial. It concerns none other than our pack Alpha and Luna. So people, hear me out.” She shot a glare at Andy, who immediately straightened up, suddenly wide awake.
Isla’s hear
