next season soon. Some locations will be outsi

at 75 dollars per vial

pine and joints were aching again, and his headache wasn't helping his mood, either.

e of town, but it catered to their medicinal nee

s via phone or online. He imagined putting "also a certified wolfsbane potion dealer" on their

ow at seven in the evening, Mr. Ross.

is throbbing forehead. Not again. It almost

id forget to order refills of his special medication before his supply ran

f wolfsbane, but paired with a variant raw material. "Slightly di

er hand, was a half-blood, which meant his bodily functions and immune system were still predominantl

n rearranged the stacks of paperwork on his office desk.

List of New Team Members", and he was sure h

up and styling crew. As co-producer of their TV series, he should give it a peek at least. Jenson noticed there were fresh f

miliar face. Jenson stiffened up in his s

lar, quite heart-shaped face. Beautiful b

n in his gut. It was definitely her...the gorgeous, young brunette

he actually tailing him that morning? D

e doing on

Marionne

ears

a lo

as a makeup artist, and according to the signed sheet of paper, her pr

e states away? Did she just move to LA re

Jenson stared at her phot

ng his job well? Maybe Magnus was having second thoughts now, and supposed he wasn't adhering to hi

his fairly surprised brain entertained another slew of thoughts

ll he heard a slight pop, instantly letting go of some tension. Shit. He ne

paper, and some empty coffee cups littered the table. His des

schedule to hire an assistant for himself. Should he just call

"Tomorrow" happened ten minutes ago. It was already past midnight, and

of his privacy the moment he signed up to be the lead actor in their TV show. Quiet moments li

reality, though...more like, a pleasant memory th

just outside of Rome, almost untouched by civilization.

r and meat. He bred some livestock, too. Then he would give half

ially support himself and provide for his mother's needs. Then Magnus came along. Magnus suddenly

he dim ceiling. He should just look at the bright side and not worry too much about the what-ifs. Perhaps Magnus would b

n their clan. Jenson hated the thought of his privacy being undermined further, but he understood

on heard his phone go off again. He checked who the calle

ficially hammered now and thought he could effective

when the background noise was not some typical c

was a palpable uneasiness in his muted voice. Then he sighed

he guy sounded half-drunk, but it was the streak of paran

now." Darren let out another loud sigh

rom the swivel chair to grab his car keys. What's goi

ied to hold back his loud breathing. "She's not breathing, man. I-I tried but she's not

nd eyed the elevator. Who the heck was Darr

Now. Okay? I can't...I-I du

call an a

.OD'ed. I think. I dunno...I-I gave her some, and I dozed off

self-restraint battled with the strong urge to punch the wall. While his heartbeat raced

tten himself into now? Shi

ut loud. As he stood alone in the cold elevator, he could feel the

arth was to come up with immediate solutions to every little screwup because the other memb

really pack leader material. Nor was he a goo

at day Magnus told him he would be his right-ha

over the phone, his tone still full of i

ck the doors. Keep the light

his throat and let out a lengthy sigh.

for the repercussions. If Magnus heard about this absolute shitshow, neither him nor Darren wou

." Darren grunted loudl

call. I'll be