Patience's POV
Madison glared viciously but was at a loss.
Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "Alright, but no backing out!"
I sneered. I just wanted to sever ties with this disgusting relationship.
In the afternoon, I met my friend Yvette Hammond for shopping.
As one of the few humans who knew my true werewolf identity, she wholeheartedly approved of my decision to divorce and end the mating bond.
She whispered excitedly, "You should've done this long ago! A mate betrayer and a shameless homewrecker—do they think everyone's blind?"
I said indifferently, "Their actions no longer concern me."
In the evening, Yvette and I arrived at a restaurant, planning to return to the Ironclaw packhouse afterward to pack my things.
No sooner had we ordered than my heightened hearing picked
