Chapter 83

Sylvia's POV I felt a wave of relief wash over me after dealing with Zane. Finally free from his relentless harassment. And thank Moon Goddess, because if I had to endure one more smug smirk or thinly veiled “Alpha” threat disguised as flirtation, I might’ve actually committed a felony. My wolf stretched luxuriously inside me, purring with satisfaction like she’d just kicked him down a flight of metaphorical stairs. Good riddance. I didn’t need that kind of energy in my life—especially not from a grown man who couldn’t wrap his oversized ego around the word no. Seriously, how many times does a girl have to say “I’m not interested” before it registers as a full sentence and not a challenge? Anyway. Crisis averted. After thanking the security team at Frostline Enterprises, I headed back to Frostfang territory. The familiar scent of pine and winter berries that marked our pack lands brought a small comfort as I drove through the gates of our pack house. When I walked in, I found Selene lo