Chapter 94

Maya’s POV

“Chase is going to kill me,” Henry wailed. “And you. Chase is going to kill us both! Didn’t you know pets aren’t allowed in the house?!”

I rolled my eyes at his hysterics.

“You’re being dramatic. And no, no one told me pets that weren’t allowed in the pack house.”

That was a bald-faced lie. Faith and Genny had told me about the not-pet rule yesterday— “Imagine if everyone got to keep any pet they wanted in the house, the whole place would be chaos.” Genny had said while trying to persuade me to return Cocoa. Needless to say, I had not been persuaded.

Now, however, as I glared around at the wreckage before me, I inwardly grimaced. I could see why there was a no-pet rule. We stood together in the living room— or rather what was left of the living room.

The couch and throw pillows had been bitten into and white fluff lay strewn everywhere. The lamps and flower vases were knocked over and the curtain had a suspicious smiley bite at the corner. I grimaced outwardly at the sight