Desperate Measures

Vance

It’s almost midnight when I put my car in park in the dimly lit alleyway, and I can’t believe I’m here right now.

“Stella will see how much you care once you get these for her,” my wolf says, satisfied.

“Yeah,” I answer out loud as I cautiously get out of the car. “We’ll see about that.”

Two days ago, I finally found a lead on those truffles for Stella. I found the dealer through a sketchy