Della's POV
Dumbfoundedly, I stared at Margot standing between Nancy and Abigail in the middle.
She was the last person I expected I’d see here, much more anywhere, for that matter.
Margot might be Kylian’s sister but her standing in the pack had a long chance since she teamed up with her cousin to rape me several months ago. Kylian imprisoned her because of that, and she was secretly released by her stubborn mother. SInce then, we never saw her again.
“Who are you guys?” Stella asked in confusion, looking back and forth to each of the three in front of us.
Though Nancy and Abigail were still in the pack, Stella didn’t actually have any dealing with them.
No one replied, and I wasn’t in the mood to explain anything to her either.
My eyes fell on Margot’s indifferent eyes. Letting out a mocking smirk, I asked, “What’s a fugitive like you doing in here?”