"How the fuck did you know that the flower is mine?" Thalia asked while Jena pointed at the card, Thalia's name was boldly written on it with a heart beside the name but it didn't state who the flowers were from.

It had become a routine for Thalia to pick up the flowers at her doorstep every day, although she had no idea who the flowers were from she was hoping to see and pick them up every time she returned home and the sender didn't disappoint her.

Thalia and Jena had formed friendships with Harding and other wolves that they met at the party they attended months ago.

Jena...