Chapter Sixty Five

This was never how Daykan would have wanted Naomi to find out.

But now, the cat… umm… werewolf was out of the bag.

Ever since Senina and Zekell had left the gym, his mind had not been at rest.

Naomi had never mentioned resuming at the clinic today; and he was curious about the way she had found.

So he had hurried down here and traced her scent to the woods.

He saw her in danger and had barely been aware of changing. The next thing he knew, there was a wolf in his mouth and he was tearing the thing apart.

In spite of the situation,...