Sasha’s face went crimson. The wolf in her wanted to morph but she restrained and flashed her gloomy eyes at Jamole, who was busy whispering into the ears of Lord Mayor who in return kept shaking his head. Once they were done whispering they swirled around and gazed upon Sasha with disdain.

Sasha’s feet couldn’t carry her anymore. She was trembling and lost the verve to gazed upon the face of Lord Mayor who had been staring wickedly at her. This was the height of it; Jamole had bitten more than he could chew and right now she knew she had lost her place and honor in the heart of...