Amara’s POV.

His movements were swift, but as an uncommon female wolf, I was able to keep pace with him. I had been trailing him for some time now. This wasn’t the first time I had followed him, but this time he was aware of my presence.

I must admit, if I were just an ordinary wolf, I might have struggled to keep up with his speed. He was incredibly fast, and it was not to be underestimated.

“Come on, honey,” he taunted and sped up the run. I matched his speed, desperate to get him.

“Just wait until I catch you! You’re in trouble!” I threatened, but he only...