Chapter 109. Temporal Paradox

Raina’s POV

“Jason, I want to know who the culprit is before you disclose it to anyone else.” I approached the witches’ off-white farmhouse-style cottage, ambling down the gravel walkway to the sprawling porch with the snow globe in my hand.

The phone conversation was meant to be short since I was at my destination.

After waking up with my panties soaked from orgasms in my sleep from the copious erotic dreams of Valen, I quickly had breakfast and rushed to see the tech team. I had faith in the pack’s head technology wizard, Jason, to track whoever was targeting me with the messages and social media bashings.

“I will let you have that after dinner,” Jason promised.

“Sounds good.” I hung up.

Before I could ring the doorbell, the door swung open by a golden-brown-skinned, slim-thick pretty woman with lilac eyes.

I did not know this girl.

"Hello there, my gracious Luna." She chirped brightly, smiling. Turning sideways, she