BREELYNN'S POV
Thankfully I slept through the night; I don’t think I have ever been so tired. The combination of stress and lack of sleep was more than my body could handle. I called in sick to work, which is something I have never done before, loaded up Janice’s food bowl, and gave her an extra big bowl of water. Galina packed us some snacks and drinks, preparing us for our short road trip to see her surrogate family.
Apparently, Galina spent most of the night awake. She made it clear that the mate bond klaster yebat’, Russian for cluster f**k, she is teaching me all the bad words, that Marco had created with this potion has her curiosity working overtime. She thinks the potion must have been designed by a pack witch, that a coven witch couldn’t do it alone, and there is no way an entir
