Tressandra
I take a deep breath, throwing a look over both of my shoulders before opening the door. It's a good thing no one locks the pack office building. I would've been screwed. It doesn't mean I don't need to be careful.
Each step is dangerous, every sound a liability. It's long past midnight, but I hear voices deep in the house laughing and carrying on. It's not odd for everyone to stay up and hangout. There's not much else to do here.
I know exactly where I'm going, seeing as how it's the very room that I spend my days in when I come here for work. The room where the boss sits as he barks orders at me. I hate being the Alpha's assistant.
I go straight for the wooden desk next to the window, I slide the last drawer open, I sift through the contents until I find what I'm looking f
