Three weeks later
Axton
Khan has all but abandoned me. I haven’t felt his presence in ages. It is almost as if I no longer have a wolf, and to make things worse, we have no leads on Elena. None whatsoever.
“A package came for you,” Eli tells me, dropping a box on my desk.
I pick up the package and turn the thin cardboard between my fingers. It kind of looks like a package you would put a photo in, but whatever is inside, it has a little too much weight.
Giving it a shake, I can hear the contents jingling around like it is metal. Grabbing my mail file, I slice down the edge of the cardboard envelope. The contents spill onto the table just as we hear a truck beeping loudly outside my house.
Recently, I moved back to my father’s old place. I can’t stand staying in the empty apartme
