Josie
I couldn't get what Tobias said out of my mind. My husband told his pack members not to treat me as a person but as a package. My chest tightened, and tears burned my eyes, but they didn't fall.
In my bedroom, well, Ronan's bedroom, but he doesn't sleep in here.
I spent the whole day doing nothing; I hate it. Back at home, I would be memorizing sauces and complaining about impossible assignments at culinary school instead, I'm trapped in this castle, this pack. My dream of becoming a Michelin chef and opening a renowned restaurant now seems out of reach. I feel tears in my eyes, and I let them fall. I cry for a dream I will never have.
There is a small knock on the door, and I wipe my tears quickly.
"Yes."
"Dinner is ready, ma'am. Everyone is waiting," she says softly. I get
