All Chapters of Howl for Justice : Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

The rain isn’t supposed to sound this loud eighty stories up, but today it punches the glass like it’s got a grudge. I’m at my desk before sunrise, body hunched around a mug that’s long gone cold, and the only thing that moves in the whole office is the pulse in my temple and the slow twitch of my r

“Ms. Wolfe?” Someone from litigation, voice oily and rehearsed. I force myself to stand straighter, palms flat on the glass. “We’re responding with a preemptive package. Full client-service audit, five-year f*e lock, and round-the-clock access to my transition team.” My voice is steadier now, but m

I come awake in the dark, not because the alarm tells me, but because my body does: the itch under the skin, the pulse of blood just behind my ears. I lie still, hands above the covers, waiting for the throb in my jaw to fade. It never does. The clock reads 5:03, the hour when the world’s most dange

Lila is in before seven, as promised. She’s got a triple-shot for me, heavy on the syrup, and she sets it at the edge of my desk like she’s leaving an offering at the foot of a dangerous idol. “Thank you,” I say, careful not to look up for too long. She’s a smart one; she’d see what’s wrong in a he

But the wolf is not impressed. A twig snaps, sharp as a gunshot. I whip around, every muscle strung, ready to fight or flee. For a second, I think I see movement—a flash of pale, a blur of blue—but it could be the afterimage of the moon on my retinas, nothing more. My pulse stutters, then races. I