CHAPTER 29 – ASS WHOOPING

MIKAYLA’S POV*

Ever since I began working at the cottage, my heartbeat has never been regular. The heightened anxiety, the wariness, and the fear, all caused my heart to palpitate every day. When you combine that with working with a bipolar Alpha, you get a she-wolf with severe panic episodes.

How is it that I was supposed to be a prize? Heron had met my gaze, cold glare to cold glare, before he wheeled past me like I was not woman enough. Good! I'd rather jump from a cliff before I am caught in his bed.

Fortunately, my phone was intact after it fell to the floor yesterday. There were no breaks or cracks. Had it been damaged, I would have to immediately replace it in order to maintain contact with Luna Phoebe. Since Heron was discharged from the hospital, Luna has instructed me to remain vigilant of his health and to notify her if he experiences any further pain. I spy on him to accomplish that, and although he perceives that I'm there, he turns a blind eye.

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