Chapter 16
- ~ Rolf's POV ~
- “What the hell did you just say?”, I asked, furrowing my brows and scrunching up my nose. It all starts to make sense, she doesn't smell like a rogue, nor as a wolf with a pack. She smells differently and is oblivious to the supernatural world. She acted clueless thought she had a brain injury forgetting her memories as a werewolf.
- I widened my eyes not knowing how to react to the whole confession.