Chapter 33

Sydney’s POV With a sigh of resignation, I boarded another taxi and headed for the Torres mansion in the Nightscar Pack territory. I knew it was where Elder Doris would be. The mansion was more her own than Rose's. But since Elder Doris was barely around, her vivacious nature would not allow her stay stuck in a place; she didn't allow her age or responsibilities to clip her wings, the mansion was solely left in Rose's care since Alexander didn't stay at the mansion, leaving Rose the opportunity to wad around the place bullying and commanding others - her best traits. Even from the car, I could scent the familiar blend of pine and cedar that marked the territory. As I entered the compound of the Torres mansion, right in the garage of the mansion was the car I left at Milli bar yesterday. It was probably driven over by Alexander. Good, then I can just go with it when I'm leaving here. My wolf, Aria, stirred restlessly within me. "Be careful," she warned. "This place reeks of Alexander's