Chapter 2 – The Alpha Dire Wolf
A momentary silence followed. “Uh, ma’am? Is this a Miss Sylvie Wilson? Sylvie Anne Wilson?” a young sheepish voice replied. “Yes, yes, it’s me,” I said hurriedly. “I’m sorry. I thought you were my ex that I just tossed out.” The buzzer let out a heavily distorted snort. “That makes perfect sense. Sorry to hear…