Chapter 147: Without Provocation???

Back at Rick’s pack, the atmosphere felt dark, despite the sunlight streaming through the tall windows. Alia sat back in her chair, legs crossed, as she watched Rhiannon with a sharp, calculating gaze.

"We have to execute this plan perfectly," Alia said smoothly. "If we want Rick back completely on our side, and against Emerald, there can’t be a single crack."