Chapter 100

• Dylan’s POV
• I watched Sibel walk into the banquet hall like she had made up her mind. I tried to catch up, but I was too late. By the time I reached her, she had already picked up the microphone. My heart sank. She was really going to do this, and I couldn’t stop her now.
• She started speaking, telling everyone about my pack’s situation, how we were on the edge of destruction. The room went quiet at first, but then the murmurs started. I could hear the guests whispering, some shocked, some angry. The conversations grew louder, and I picked up bits and pieces.