My wolf, Nova, growled softly in my head. *Always leaving crumbs for everyone, huh? Men like that think they’re so clever.* Her voice was biting, dripping with sarcasm.
Lila shifted uncomfortably, her eyes flickering with something close to guilt. I pressed on, unable to stop myself.
"If he really cared about her, he wouldn’t be keeping someone else on the side, making her look like a fool. You don’t play with people’s feelings like that."
I could see her expression tighten, guilt now flashing clearly across her face. I wasn’t sure if it was because of what I was saying or because she knew exactly who I was referring to. The truth was staring her in the face, and she didn’t like it.
*She’s getting squirmy,* Nova purred in amusement. *Maybe she’s finally realizing she’s not the only one who can play this game.*
Before I could push the topic further, Braxton jumped in, his tone laced with irritation. “Why do you care so much about other people’s problems, Calla? You don’t know what’s really going on.”