(Audrey's POV)
I sighed deeply, leaning against the kitchen counter of my new territory house as Sarah rummaged through my unpacked boxes. Moving had been exhausting, but there was something liberating about being in a space that wasn't connected to Arthur.
"Okay, let me see if I've got this straight," Sarah said, pulling out a mug and examining it before placing it on the shelf. "You've got quite the soap opera going on here."
I couldn't help but smile at her bluntness. That was what I loved about Sarah—she never sugarcoated anything.
"Victoria is sleeping with her stepfather Richard," she began counting off on her fingers, her wolf eyes gleaming with mischief, "while simultaneously trying to form a mate bond with Arthur, who is still technically your mate, while Emma Shadowcrest is aggressively pursuing Arthur despite knowing he's marked to you, and Florian Stormhowl is mysteriously interfering with everyone."
I burst out laughing at her summary. "When you put it that way, it do
