Elara

I was happy the rest of the day. I couldn't wait to get home and see my husband.

 When my classes ended, Lou was already waiting for me in the parking lot. I smiled at him as I got in the car.

" Good evening, Mrs Crawford,"

There... he did it again. Something about being called Mrs. Crawford warms my body.

" Good evening, Lou,"

I notice that as we drive. We don't go to the penthouse. I narrow my gaze. I am not familiar with this area of the pack.

" Lou, where are we going?" I ask.

" The boss asked me to take you to his...