Chapter Seventy-Three: Old Wounds

Maya woke up to the sound of her phone buzzing on the nightstand. She groaned, not wanting to answer it, but the persistent ringing made it impossible to ignore.

She picked up the phone, squinting at the bright screen. It was her editor, asking her to come into the office for an urgent meeting.

Maya sighed, knowing that she couldn't refuse. As much as she loved her new life as a werewolf and leader of the pack, she still had responsibilities to her old life.

She quickly got dressed and headed out of the safe house. As she made her way to the office, her mind...