Chapter 160

Mirabelle’s POV

The table is silent, with everyone watching each other, except Karla, who is silently playing with my phone, the volume tuned to zero. Bored of the silent competition, I clear my throat. “To summarize, the restraining order against the pack and its members has been lifted. Golden Hunters are welcome to Silverline, anytime.” I press, my foot kicking Camilla underneath the table, urging her to be nice.

Karla pauses, looking at Camilla. “No buts mommy?”

I laugh, of course there is always a but, and Karla knows because she’s been to many meetings with us, I could do the but, but that’s Camilla’s territory.

“But...” Camilla trails off, the feigned smile nowhere to be seen as she looks around the table, eyeing Adrian mostly. “Whatever you do, don’t shit me. I won’t be held responsible for my actions and it won’t be a pretty outcome. I’m not asking you to do anything for me yet, keep up with the way you’ve always done things around here and I’ll do t