Chapter 13

• A lot of wolves rejected even the thought.
• The three of us quietly made our way to the front garden. To my surprise, I saw Damien ordering some people around. They were collecting and arranging bags, checking the cars were ready for a long drive and packed with supplies.
• As if sensing me, he turned slightly to look at me. His expression was blank before he nodded his head in greeting. A small blush rose to my cheeks, and my wolf purred inside my mind.