Lyla’s pov
I stared at her, my thoughts whirling. This was Elena? Is this the same woman who was so friendly to me and gave me guidance when I initially joined the pack? I couldn't connect the image of that woman with the one who stood in front of me now, exuding confidence and hatred.
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