Raine
Max made me take a full day off after the incident at the sanctuary.
We fought about it—naturally.
The compromise? I’d rest yesterday and go back to work today. So here we are, heading out the door en route to a small community center in Brooklyn. I wanted to see the kind of good people can still do when they think no one’s watching. Maybe highlight some local talent, give the youth a platform, that sort of thing.
I grab my bag, lips pressed tight, still simmering from the silent treatment Max dished out yesterday—and last night. He barely looked at me, let alone touched me. I don’t know what crawled up his possessive Alpha ass, but if he thinks ignoring me will make me bend, he’s got another thing coming.
By the time I make it to the lift, Tiffany and Alex are already chatterin
