chapter 11

Isabella marched up to the pack house, her face set in a fierce determination. Her jaw was clenched, her eyes blazed with a fiery resolve, and her shoulders squared like a warrior ready for battle. She had made a promise to her mother, and she was determined to keep it. Her heart burned with a fierce devotion to save her mother, and she was willing to do whatever it took. Her footsteps were purposeful, her stride long and confident, as she approached the large wooden doors.

The door to Alpha Damian's chambers was impossible to miss, with its bold, golden letters that seemed to shout out his name. The words "Alpha Damian's Chambers" were emblazoned on the door in a font so large and ornate, it looked like a declaration of power. Isabella didn't hesitate, her hand reaching out to grasp the heavy iron handle with a sense of purpose.