⁂Grayson
Two weeks of housing a guest I wish would leave already. Two weeks of trying to get a hold of the council. Two weeks of going back and forth with the elders who are actually called officers. Two weeks of being stared at and listening to the hushed whispers of my pack. Two weeks of constant arguing with my wife and mate. I shook my head as I leaned back in my seat. I glared at the laptop in front of me as if it were to blame for all my problems. No, my problems mounted over just one thing. Just one person. The wolf-witch hybrid. Sierna was with him daily. Getting to know him, listening to his history, listening to his truth. My parents had been shocked to learn what Josiah had to say and, although we hadn’t even begun to set the record straight, my father wasn’t interested in lear
