Sera's Point of View
The office Damon had set up for me was small but nice. Desk, computer, filing cabinets. A window that looked out over the pack grounds. Everything I needed to do my job.
I sat down in the chair, staring blankly at the dark computer screen.
I should turn it on. Should familiarize myself with the filing system. Should do something productive on my first day.
Instead, I just sat there, listening to the muffled voices coming from Damon's office next door.
His and Wendy's.
He dragged Wendy in his office to talk about something.
I couldn't make out words. Just tones. Her voice light and musical, punctuated by occasional laughter. His deeper, more measured.
What were they talking about? Was he smiling at her? Was she touching his arm again, claiming that casual intima
