Chapter 87
Cherry
Walking back towards the gate, my wolf and I struggled as we fought the urge to look back at Dylan.
Bitterness rose in my chest as I chewed over the news that Dylan got his memory back.
Just as my foot was about to step upstairs, the phone in my hand vibrated. It was from Bill, asking me to his office.
“What can I do for you, Alpha Bill?” I was nervous, for fear he might ask about what happened outside the house just now.
“Just Bill. Call me by my name, Cherry." He gestured me over. "I got a gift for you.”
“A gift?” My feeling turned surprised from being nervous.
Bill opened a drawer on his office desk, and then handed me a folder.
Silence fell between us as my eyes landed on the document.
“Cherry Apparel...H-How do you know that I used to...?” I stuttere
