Chapter 45.2

They both mentioned that Griff had been in contact and agreed to meet me at the alpha’s mansion in a few hours. While I was waiting for them, I ran the bath and ordered a grilled steak sandwich from the Hatch.

A huge cheer sounded from outside, and I rushed to the window to see what was happening. The lawn that stretched between the mansion and the guesthouse was crammed with people, staring up at a blond-haired man.

“That’s probably Dolph,” I murmured.

She gave me a questioning bark.

“The young wolf who wants a mate.” I placed my hands on the windowsill and leaned forward. “Weren’t you there when Hades told us about the Shifter Trials?”

She raised her paw in a shrug, indicating that she hadn’t been paying much attention.

“He’s going to help Fenrir lead the Norse pack. I have no idea why they’re not in Shifter City.” My mind drifted across everything I had learned in the academy about Norse mythology. “Maybe the land is sacred?”

The Hatch pinged. I tore myself away from the spectacle