Jane looked at me like I had lost my mind. "Felicia, you do realize Elias Blackwood is Benedict’s biggest rival, right?"
"I know."
"And you’re okay with that?"
I hesitated before nodding again. "Benedict has no say in what I do anymore."
Jane let out a low whistle. "Damn. You’re really done with him, huh?"
I didn’t answer. Instead, I finished my coffee and stood. "I should go. I don’t want to be late."
By the time I arrived at Blackwood Pack’s headquarters, my nerves were on edge. The building was sleek and modern, far different from the old-world elegance of Benedict’s estate. It felt like a fresh start—like walking into a new future I never thought I’d have.
The interview went smoothly—better than I had expected. When I stepped outside, my phone buzzed. Jane called.
"How’d it go?" she asked the moment I answered.
"I think it went well. They said they’d get back to me within a few days."
"That’s amazing! So what’s next?"
"I need to find an apartment."
"Felicia…" Her voice softened. "Are you sure you’re ready?"
I swallowed hard. "I don’t have a choice. If I stay, I’ll never be free."