The fresh air revitalized me, and I increased my pace. I was nearing the Silver Pack’s trees when the scent of cinnamon and honey stopped me in my tracks.
My wolf slowed. “Mate.”
“Didn’t you say you’d ignore her?” I scolded.
He growled and turned. He could sense her nearby. She must have been patrolling while the building was ongoing.
A figure darted past me and stopped atop a hill. I turned to see a silvery wolf shimmering under the sunlight, glaring down at me.
Despite everything, her wolf was stunning, mesmerizing even. I was Certain many of her victims had been distracted by its beauty before meeting their end.
“My Alpha would like to know what brings you here,” a blonde woman approached, her stance authoritative.
I glanced at her, then at the angry wolf. Was the
re a no–visitors rule? Why was she so furious?
That wasn’t exactly the best way to treat one’s mate.
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