Chapter 3

By the time I made it back to my apartment in the Silver Moon Pack’s territory, it was well past midnight. My legs were like jelly, and the emotional toll of trudging along the highway had left me utterly drained. Thankfully, halfway through, a kind rogue had offered me a ride—a small but much-needed blessing in the otherwise dark night.

After a quick cleanup, I stepped into the shower, letting the warm water wash away the exhaustion of the day. As I dried off, I noticed a text from Mom.

"Kensley, how have you been lately?"

"Do you have enough…