chapter 125

Freda’s pov

It is just another Monday. I have a full day ahead of me. I am on morning shift this week. I get up from my bed, stretch off the rest of the sleep, and I look at the time. It was five thirty am in the morning. Enough time for an early morning run.

Lately I had adopted the habit of running in the morning. I do it most times before work. I discovered it is good therapy for all the emotional and mental stress I have been going through these past few days.

From rescuing the alpha of a prominent pack, to falling in love with him, to having to deal with members of the pack, I would say my life has turned to a series with many episodes. Compared to how simple my life was previously, I must say, ‘What a drastic change it is’.

If it weren’t for my love for Zack and his love for me, I would almost miss my old life. My old, simple and predictable way of life sans all the drama.

Now I live in a mansion with a man I love; baggage and all.

Walking to my wardrobe, I strip of my ni