Kyra's POV
I checked into a hotel. As a rejected Luna without pack protection, I had no better options. Just thinking of my stepbrother made my stomach churn; I would not go back to him for help.
After last night's incident, I couldn't sleep in that condo.
The memory of the drone's blinking camera light haunted me. Someone had seen my naked body. It was terrifying and creepy.
What was even more unacceptable? While I screamed in terror, my mate was with his fated mate.
“Again. He always chose her, Sylvia,” my wolf, growled in my mind.
Even now, I still felt angry and anxious. Every shadow made it seem like rogue eyes were watching me.
"I called for food. You should still eat, Luna," Luke said, his warrior instincts keeping him alert.
"Did you alert the pack's gammas at the condo?" I asked.
"Yes. I asked for a copy of the surveillance footage around the tower. The unit is on the fourth floor, so there's a fifty percent chance the culprit is outside the building."
