Astoria Pov
The next few days passed slowly. I kept to myself mostly, walking around the pack house with Pup following right behind me like a shadow. The place was too quiet sometimes — even the maids whispered like they were afraid of their own voices.
I was sitting in the lounge when one of the servants came rushing in, holding a few letters. “Delivery for Alpha Raiden,” she said, breathless.
Raiden wasn’t around, so she placed them on the small table. “Can you help me sort them, Luna?”
“Sure,” I typed, flipping through the envelopes. Most had Raiden’s name written in neat handwriting, but one of them caught my eye. The seal wasn’t the same — this one was addressed to Mavis.
I frowned. “Mavis?”
The maid peeked at it. “That shouldn’t be here… maybe it got mixed up.”
“Do you know h
