Chapter 38 A Perfect Guy

His motorcycle stopped in front of the black gates of the house. "This is where you live?" She heard him ask, to which she also replied weakly. "Yes." She assumed the guy must be thinking about how someone like her could be living in that kind of house, or probably blaming himself for having encountered someone like her, who he thought might be just a maid. Different thoughts were passing through her head. But in reality, Jace was just wondering why she was living in the alpha of the shadowmoon pack. He was not from the shadowmoon pack or its rival pack, the silver moon, but he knew the feud between both packs and where each of their alpha lives.