Chapter 88

Silvia I stared out the window as evening shadows crept across Noah's hardwood floors. The light was fading fast, much like my grip on what I'd once believed was reality. My mind swirled with questions about my birth mother Antonella, her overdose death swallowing my thoughts whole. Did Alpha Sherman know? Did he know she died of an overdose rather than suicide? Did he understand the entire timeline—the photographs, the drugs, every painful detail? Or did he just know enough to break me? And if Alpha Sherman knew the truth, why had Zack specifically said "suicide"? "Who told you Antonella killed herself?" Alpha Enzo's sharp voice sliced through my thoughts. His scent—pine and dark chocolate—had turned bitter with rage, filling the small living room that had once been my sanctuary. My wolf Keal stirred anxiously within me, sensing danger from this powerful Alpha who shared my blood. "Was it Carter?" Alpha Enzo pressed, his eyes flashing with dangerous intensity. "Did Alpha Sherman tell