Chapter 89

Artemisia POV

Returning to the pack house, I’m exhausted but also feel incredibly giddy. 

I hurry to get to my quarters while the flimsy lingerie dress weighs heavily in the little bag. 

Stepping into my quarters by forcing myself not to burst into his office, I take a deep breath. 

As I inhale, I quickly notice that something is wrong, my senses on high alert as I smell various scents of people that must be standing in my bedroom. 

“Oh, she's coming.” I hear Daisy whispering and as I step into my bedroom, my heart stops. 

“What are you all doing here?” I ask the small crowd of women that is standing in a row, smiling at me. 

I take a little step back, clasping my little bag with my ind