Chapter 8

• Chelsey's point of view.
• I keep my head down, afraid to look at the wolves. I can hear them breathing and sniffing the air for my scent. It's making my skin crawl, and if Hanz hadn't been by my side parting them all away from me, I'd have been taken to the ground and mounted by now. He's here, thank the goddess. Thank you, Alpha, for thinking of extra security...
• When we get to the end of the isle that was built around us, there are two steps up onto a raised platform that looks like a stage. Hanz speaks quietly to me.