#Chapter 219: A Warning Or A Threat

Cara’s POV In my mind, there could only be one person responsible for this: Lilia. The beautiful embroidery, torn out. The rainbow-shimmering lace, in tatters. It had been such a gorgeous dress, a true work of art. To see it destroyed like this sent an icy chill down through my veins. This was worse than just the regular type of sabotage that might occur in a competition. The job had been so thorough, the dress so destroyed, that this felt like a warning. Someone wanted me to fear for my life in such a way that I would go running home instead of fighting back. They picked the wrong person to mess with. Confident that Lilia was to blame, I turned and walked out of the room, leaving everything just as it was. I marched to where Lilia was, standing in one of the common areas, already dressed, surrounded by many of the other wolves. I didn’t care if I made a scene. I walked right up to her and yelled, “What the hell, Lilia?” She looked at me with faux hurt in her eyes. “