Twenty eight

RAVEN’S POV:

I sat on the comfy bed in my room with a duvet on my lap as I scrolled through the search options on the screen of my phone. I was going through job opportunities I could take up near the pack. Now that I was at least out of being an omega slave, I couldn't just sit still and do nothing with my life.

Although I couldn't finish college, I still got my first degree. That should be enough to get a manageable job offer since degrees weren't really considered necessary in the werewolf community. I had to get a job at a place close to the pack and within the community. I was targeting an assistant or secretary job since that was close to my scope.

I picked up the pen beside me as I marked out a few companies that had caught my attention. They belonged to werewolves, and although some were a bit distant from the pack, it was still good enough.

I was still doing this when there was a sudden commanding knock on the door of the room. I couldn't help but jump as the sound was rather