Irene
What was going on right now?
Why was he… on his knees like he knew me? He didn't seem like a guard. He wasn't dressed like one. And I could tell this wasn't his pack, since I couldn't feel the oneness with his wolf.
Was he a rogue?
I craned my neck from side to side, watching the strange man in my wolf form. Communication was futile since he wasn't part of the mindlink and switching forms was out of it. I mean I'd be stark naked before this… what do I even call him? A creep?
What did he want?
"I couldn’t help but follow you when I noticed your fur," he said excitedly. The glee in his eyes couldn't be mistaken. He was overjoyed and it put me on guard.
I sat back on my haunches, watching him closely. He made no attempt to come closer, perhaps noticing I was uncomfortable with hi
