#Chapter33

Shame practically engulfed me as I realised one of alphas works was on full display. The silver beast had dropped me at the edge of the wood closest to the pack house. I knew he was still close my body could feel his presence as I patiently waited for someone named Jamie.

The tear in the thin leggings that was showcasing the deeply scared word "week" had obviously been ripped by the wolf who pinned me. Pulling the bottom part of the leggings up to cover it, it began to make sense why wolf had reacted to me staying.

Spinning my body around to face the forest I searched...