Chapter 8 Alpha Blackwood Must Die

• Maddie’s pov
• I sat upright on my bed, wondering what the hell to do with my time and life right now. Honestly, there was nothing for me to do. Nothing that I could think of at the moment. For the first time in a long while, I didn’t feel the pressure to jump up from my bed and head over to work.
• Ethan had not explicitly told me never to work again, but I was certain that someone like him would; not like to see me working in a bar.