SHADOW

I was surprised to find out that the modern house of the High Priestess was in London. I was expecting a stone house exterior, but what surprised me more was that she was the same age as Zarah.

“Welcome to my humble home, Shadow.”

“High Priestess.”

“Oh, please.” She swatted her well-manicured fingernails, and the white high-neck dress looked perfect on her. “Just Margaret.”

“My mate, Alpha Califf.”

“Of course, the werewolf. I could smell the skepticism in you, ...