SILVER HOLLOW
Sage sat across from her friend, Laura. Her hands wrapped around a glass of wine. Laura had been watching her carefully.
For the last twenty minutes, their conversation had been meandering...about the weather, about the new bakery opening near the border of town, about gossip from within the pack. But finally, Laura shifted in her seat, her voice casual, though her gaze was anything but.
“So,” she said, reaching for her glass of water, “what’s going on between you and Alpha Jason?”
Sage blinked, caught off guard. “What do you mean?” she asked, her tone almost defensive. She shifted slightly in her seat, trying to compose herself.
Laura shrugged lightly, sipping her water. “Exactly what I asked. What’s going on with you two?”
Sage hesitated, then forced a smile. “Nothi
