••• Charlotte’s POV •••

“Char, you’ve been working so hard for a few days. Why don't you take time to wind down? I know a lounge that offers live jazz music. It would be nice to relax there,” Livie told me as I was piling the documents on my desk into neat piles according to their usage.

This wasn't the first time Olivia had asked me out, but since I was always busy managing the pack, I had been declining her. Looking at the neat piles, I finally agreed to go with her.

She was right. I needed time to go out and wind down. Working too hard would make...