95|| Here lies Weston Reeves

ONE WEEK LATER

“...the world is still in shock about the news. They don't know how to process it, I tell you!”

She could hear the voice of the TV host even under the shower. She lifted her head to the water with her eyes closed as she let the soap wash down her body.

“... like a lot of people are still wondering if it's a joke. I still go to bed every night digesting the news that the man behind the Creed is none other than Leroy Adams, son of Alpha Derrick Adams Blackcrown Pack!”

She turned off the tap and grabbed her towel, wrapping one over her hair and the other around her body. She stepped out of the shower and into her cosy room.

She raised the blinds and stared at the city from her window at the penthouse. Every day was brighter than the last, it seemed.

Today, however, was the one she had been looking forward to for a whole month. It was funny that even after it took so long, she still had the same feeling in her chest.

She dried her hair and walked to her bed where her black o