Olivia's POV
I needed to get a few things from the town square. Tomorrow was my mother's birthday, and I wanted to buy her something nice with the pennies I had.
As I set out to leave, Anita appeared from the corner and blocked my path. A fierce glare burned in her eyes as she stared me down.
"You either leave this pack in one piece, or I will send you out in different pieces," she spat.
I raised a brow at her. "Are you threatening me?" I asked, my voice calm despite the anger already boiling inside me.
Anita scoffed and took a step closer until we were face to face. Her makeup-caked face hovered inches from mine.
"If I were you, I'd take it as a friendly warning. For old times' sake, I'm giving you an option. Leave this pack in one piece—or what befell your father will happen to you, and you'll join him in the afterlife."
Rage flared inside me, and my wolf growled, urging me to attack her, but I held myself back.