Charis
"We have our means," the lead lawyer answered quickly, dismissing my concern. My mind flashed back to seeing Elena yesterday at the pack house, and I wondered if Elena was the 'means'.
I turned back to the conversation, not before catching Isolde's gaze on me.
She had an unfamiliar twinkle in her eyes, and for a moment I could almost swear her lips curved into a smile, but then she smiled and looked away.
"Miss Greye, did you hear a word I was saying?" the lead lawyer asked. I turned to him, offering him a placating smile.
"Sorry, I got distracted for a moment."
"It's fine," he nodded. "I was saying that your father's end goal is to get you to come home, and that would make him ignore anything other than what would be instrumental in getting you to come home. He's going to try to do a lot of emotional blackmail, but you must stand your ground. Unless, of course, you want to return home."
