Chapter 164

Author's POV The next day, Alpha Astra had already seen everything. With a sharp thud, she slammed her phone onto the desk. "Get Sylvia in here now!" she barked at her assistant, her wolf energy pulsing through the room. The poor assistant scurried away, his legs practically wobbling beneath him. Alpha Astra's rage was palpable—the kind that made even seasoned pack members lower their heads in submission. Just a few days as Miss Frost, and Sylvia had managed to create this much chaos. When the assistant finally found Sylvia, the relief on his face was almost comical. "Miss Frost," he said, voice slightly trembling, "Alpha Astra requests your presence immediately." Sylvia caught the nervous way he kept glancing over his shoulder, as if expecting her mother to materialize behind him. She couldn't help the slight curve of her lips. "What's going on? You look terrified," she said, her voice gentle yet confident. "I'm not entirely sure," he admitted, lowering his voice. "But between us, Alp