Melody’s POV
I hopped into my suv; I needed to search later on the internet what to do if someone forged my signature. We never really had this problem in a wolf pack. Everyone could tell each other apart from their scent, so there was no possible way for someone to go and forge a document with someone else’s name on it.
It took two minutes to get to the bakery from the bank. I hoped that Heather had a good first shift by herself. The girl seemed to have a good head on her shoulders. She just seemed to be very skittish.
Getting to the bakery at 4:30, I saw that they had a very good day with sales. All of the donuts were gone, and there were a few cookies left in the case. The specialty item of the week, brownies, were all but sold out. I had just missed Heather, but everything seemed to
