Malia
I drove downtown without looking back. I couldn’t. Allowing even the slightest doubt about my meet up with Magdalene to creep in tonight, I knew it would send me running straight back into Ty’s arms. I had to do this for us, for our pack. We had to know for certain what the witches wanted and if they were truly out enemies.
Magdalene and I met up at a sushi bar downtown, and by the time I arrived she was already seated at a table waving at me from across the restaurant. “Malia,” She called out as I greeted the hostess at the front and followed her towards the table. Quickly glancing around my surroundings, nothing seemed threatening and I did my best to soothe my own paranoia. The shy me already wanting to dive back inside my safe little shell with Ty at home. Why didn’t I just br
