Audrey & Edwin
Audrey’s POV
No matter how much coffee I drank, I could barely keep my eyes open during class. The words on the whiteboard blurred together as Edwin’s voice droned on in the background, the surface of my desk practically swimming in front of my eyes.
I hadn’t slept well last night, tossing and turning as my mind replayed the disastrous interview with Mr. Black over and over again. Even though my drive with Edwin took my mind off of it for a while, the memories had returned the moment my head hit the pillow.
“Come now, Miss Thatcher… Everyone knows that human girls are desperate to be with wealthy, older werewolf men such as myself…. Don’t you want to do anything you can to… get ahead?”
Even now, in my exhausted state, the memory of those words made me shudd
