Ryker POV The packhouse interior was cold and formal. Dark wood paneling, heavy furniture, everything designed to intimidate rather than welcome. Pack members lined the hallways, all watching with wary eyes as we passed. They stared at Maya with a mixture of shock and confusion—clearly not used to seeing her walking freely, let alone at an Alpha's side.Marcus led us to a large sitting room where refreshments had been laid out on tables. Coffee, tea, pastries, fruit. It all looked appealing, but I noticed Maya eyeing it like it might be poisoned. Given her history here, I couldn't blame her."Please, help yourselves," Marcus said, playing the gracious host again. "Maya, dear, you remember where everything is."It was a subtle jab, reminding her of her place here. I felt her flinch."Maya will sit with me," I said firmly, guiding her to a plush sofa. "I'll get her whatever she needs."I settled her on the couch, then moved to the refreshment table. I selected items carefully—sealed bo
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