Bree's POV
Nothing goes for nothing, right?
That was always the case with men, especially the ones who had power in their hands and could wield it as they so desired.
Lorenzo was such a man.
He was a man who had so much influence. According to my coworkers, he was adored by many and feared even more. His word was law to all who heard it. Such was the vastness of his sway.
But above all, he wasn't just like any other powerful man. He was a werewolf with a very strong Aura. Just like the Alpha wolves that I'd encountered or even more.
So I was wary.
I knew what he was capable of and that I had to avoid him at all costs.
I knew that asking him for help would open up the door for the reciprocity that I dreaded so much.
Men like him could never help for the sake of it. They never do an
