26: First day
Hannah’s POV Suppressing the simmering anger that pulsed beneath the surface, I swallowed my frustration with each gritted teeth, clenching my hands into fists as I navigated my way out of the mansion. The realization that my car keys were withheld intensified the tightening knot of tension within me. How dare he do this to me? Is this the life he wants me to go through? Make me suffer so harshly? Observing the lack of vehicular options within the pack, I approached the guard stationed at the entrance and asked again for the second time, "Where is the office he works at?" "He is the CEO White Canines Multinationals, ma'am. It is around number thirty five…" he rattled the address and I quickly typed it down in my phone so as to not forget. I grew up in White Canines Pack my whole life
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