Authors POV...
Athena kept peeping through her purse as she took the ride back to the pack house. She had been expecting a substantial amount of money, but not this much. The man must be a maniac, obviously. He had f****d her like a beast and handed her such a huge amount like it was just a piece of paper.
She definitely would go back to him again; he had specifically asked for her contact. Which wasn't so; she had been told people like him don't f**k the same person twice. It's definitely her lucky day.
Her mother's sickness was a blessing in disguise to her. She was definitely going to be some ten thousand rich by the end of the month.
Just as she got closer to the pack house, she began to panic as to what she should do. Earlier today, she had thought of a way to get out of the pack
