Chapter 150

Rosalina's POV
I had spent the entire exhausting afternoon running frantically from one end of the city to the other, handling medical prescriptions, securing nutrition batches, and sorting out legal leaves. By nightfall, I had zero physical or mental energy left to care about whatever explosive media storm was tearing through the pack's social networks. Let the gossiping wolves tear each other apart—I had far more critical battles to fight.
After leaving the hospital pharmacy, I drove straight downtown to the regional commercial bank to apply for an emergency mortgage loan against my small private condominium.