Lake’s POV
The extra responsibilities I was given as punishment for sneaking away for a whole night didn’t distract me in the way I wanted. All I could still think about was Harper. The way she’d run her hands through her indigo blue hair or her smirk that drove me crazy.
I couldn’t help but look her up online. Harper was the alpha of a well known pack so there was a lot to read. I layed in bed for over an hour scrolling down my phone reading articles about her. I never realized any of her accomplishments. My pack forced on the bad she had done, the things that inconvenienced us. Apparently she and her pack are good allies to have.
After that I even came across a thread of people explaining their experiences with her.
‘She’s hard to talk to, one of those people who don’t change their m
