ALLE
When Freda had mentioned a pack dinner that occurs every month, I had figured it was simply a joke or maybe something that might not hold but it did.
I roam the empty hallways or the estate, feeling slightly relaxed. Maybe it was a bit better walking around without the constant scrutiny of the pack members that lingered.
Those who definitely had s**t to say but kept to themselves solely due to their fear of Winter and perhaps their wariness of me.
Still, I was invited and I chose to ignore that invitation because I felt like I needed more time before I could see Winter again. More time to get my fuvcking head straight, especially with everything I'm trying to wrap my head around.
Why am I doing him such a high favor when I'm supposed to hate him?
Sure, I'd have great satisf
