(Warning: Mature Content Ahead)
I finally drove into the compound of my mansion, stepping out of the car with an exhausted sigh.
Tonight had been a long night and the consequences of everything that happened would have to be my responsibility to face.
Fishing out the culprit behind the poisoning, sympathizing with the victims, trying to regain the trust of the neighboring packs... Most especially Crescent Moon Pack and it's Alpha.
"Looks like the coming weeks are going to be a lot busier than I thought," I mumbled to myself as I stepped into the grand foyer of the mansion's living room.
Just when I got to the stairs, heading upstairs, I met Phoebe waiting for me there much to my surprise.
She was still dressed in the royal blue ball gown she wore to the Ball but had her jewelry taken off.
"Hi..." She muttered, her hand holding onto the handrail.
