This chapter shall be in written in Grace's POV
I haven't seen seen Maddox since the rogue attack yesterday. Mason and I had to take care of the s**t ourselves. Thankfully, we had enough back up because our pack is the second strongest. Infact calling Maddox to help us was my idea because I'm tired of that bimbo constantly hovering around him.
I take out my wedges and put on a floral dress with a ribbon on my hair to match the weather today. This used to be Maria's favourite style when she was alive and that's what Maddox liked so I decided to adopt the style. Coping his dead mate's style isnt okay but Maddox was looking at her and I wanted him to look at me the same way too.
"Mason get up ! "I throw the pillow on his head.
Unlike Maddox, Mason has a tame wolf , his eyesight isn't
