CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
TYLA Point of View
A hidden storm threatened to unleash itself as the pack's atmosphere shifted in random ways. The air felt heavy with tension creating a burdensome feeling that sank upon my shoulders during certain periods. The days appeared quiet but it was merely a deceptive calm before a devastating event happened. The pack members' movements and wary looks and quiet conversations stopped when Jonathan passed by. The pack was restless. I was restless. I took great precautions to hide my secret actions from Jonathan while performing these tasks. I risked sending hidden texts to my father during brief moments when I was certain other pack members were not observing me. I kept my letters short yet included all details about Jonathan's increasing dominance and pack members' growing fear combined with Jessica's limitations and Damon's Cornrow territory ban. I needed my father to understand what was taking place yet I remained uncertain about his actual level of i
