So I had to live. I had to make the most of the situation. I had to try until we found common ground, even if that ground was small. Now that I had lost my job, I knew I needed to save the money I had. Sienna needed food, safety, and comfort. She might hate me, but she was still my responsibility. To stretch what I had, I decided to start hunting. The forest near the complex belonged to Silverlake Pack. They did not take kindly to trespassing wolves. But I had no choice. Sienna deserved proper food, not scraps. She deserved free-range meat, even if she thought I was too broke to know what quality was.
So I shifted and entered Greywood Forest. Leon moved quietly through the trees, staying low, his senses sharp. We kept alert for pack members, hunters, rogues, and animals. The last thing I
