Misha
She turned and looked at Declan or Wild as he trailed her through the packhouse later that afternoon, his red eyes were on her and wherever she’d moved about this afternoon he’d been tracking her, uncaring of how it looked.
She’d heard Declan mutter ‘I’m sorry I can’t control him right now. I am trying.’ down the mind-link to her.
She'd snorted a little as she realized his own beast had more control over his human than the other way around, which was normally how it would be. ‘Got me a stalker and a half.’ She’d responded a little amused.
He wasn’t so close that he was on top of her, was about five meters behind her, and she thought it was more amusing than anything else. Laud thought it was more than funny and wanted to play with this Alpha Wolf, but Misha was containing that t
