Killian:

I knew that smell. That was the same scent I smelled yesterday.

The scent of a werewolf, with a waft of cedarwood and sage. That was what the Remus pack’s members smell like.

I was certain there was someone here from Remus Pack.

But why?

Why would he be here?

“Pull over!” I heard Yzabelle suddenly say, her voice hasty.

I don’t want to. There’s this worry and fear brewing inside me. The fear that someone was going to snatch her away from me.

“If you don’t let me out, I am not going with you after class,” she threatened me.

If I was my old self, I would...