#CHAPTERS 93: Hedge Maze

Lainey POV As I pulled my car onto the main driveway of the Cavendish property, I was thinking mostly of my personal return on investment for this position. When the pack alpha asked me to take on the job of Sarah Astor’s publicist, there were about a dozen reasons I couldn’t say no, but not as many for actually saying yes. I mean, I said yes, of course. Instantly. But later when I was packing up my stuff from my desk at the agency, I wondered if it were really going to be the dream job it seemed. For one thing, Alpha Zane was intimidating as fuck-all, and I didn’t know what to make of Sarah herself. A human who had been blessed by the Luna Temple? Was I stoned or something? Were they? Only one thing was certain at this point, Sarah Astor wasn’t going to be my typical client. I had been on the property only once before, and on the drive up I’d been so preoccupied by what I was going to say that my eyes had just registered “rich person’s house.” This time, I made a point of en