Third Person's POV
Dusk fell. Melinda set a table full of dishes, waiting for Cliff to return.
As the clock struck seven, a car pulled into the Silver Moon Pack's driveway.
Melinda flung open the door, beaming, only to see the driver step out.
"Where's Cliff? Why isn't he back?" she asked.
The driver replied, "Alpha Cliff has business tonight. He said to tell you and Madam Todd not to wait up for dinner."
"Where's he headed?" Melinda pressed.
"Seems like he's meeting Luna Vanya," the driver said.
At the mention of Cliff meeting Vanya, Melinda's fists clenched.
Despite Vanya's utter disregard for Cliff, he remained fixated on her.
"Do you know the location?" Melinda asked.
"EliteHaven Hotel," the driver answered.
"Hotel?" The image of Cliff and Vanya in a compromising situation
