Alice
Things looked different to me now. I knew that this huge house wasn’t just for George and Gillian, it was a “pack house.” That didn’t make it any less impressive or intimidating. I knew that the god-like man beside me could change into an animal at will. But he was still holding my hand and stroking his thumbs across my knuckles. And I clung to that hand like I was dangling off the edge of a cliff, because I kinda was. I just quit my job.
Holy s**t, I quit my job, and I have no idea how I’m going to pay my rent! I don't care if George and Gillian have more money than Scrooge McDuck, I’m not going to ask them to pay my bills. The only thing keeping me from falling into the pit of panic was George’s strong, massive hand. It was like as long as I was touching him, I could
