Not long after she had quit and gotten home, Lexie was seated in her apartment, thinking, when the doorbell rang.
She got up from her position by the window and went to answer the door. She had gotten a notification that she was going to get her papers that afternoon as everything was signed and ready for her.
At least, she didn’t have to worry about a pack anymore. Or a job. Her worry now was whether she would be accepted, and how she was going to fit in.
Lexie looked through the hole on the door, feeling a bit excited when she saw that she had been right.
It was a delivery guy.
With a smile, she opened the door.
“I’m looking for a Miss. Lexie Davidson?” The young human said, giving Lexie a boyish grin that was more polite than anything else.
Lexie had a feeling that that smile was
