Dylan
I rake my fingers through my hair as I set aside the files I need to review and those
I'm rejecting
I think about the messed-up life. unable to take it anymore, I push all the papers to
the floor and grunt in annoyance,
' let's chase Danica,' my wolf also doesn't like her.
' I know but...' he growls, cutting me off
' No excuses.' I need to tell Danica to leave but not now, as I told my aunt, I need her
to keep her parents at bay, so I have to tolerate her presence and Owen just has to
man up about it.
The door creaks open and Tyler walks into the office, looking at the litter around it.
" Wow, good work messing up your space," he comments, getting in a seat opposite
me.
" Danica," I start but he doesn't let me finish
" I know, bro," he groans.
" Worse, Cassandra was th
