_Leah's POV_

I never thought that I would be the jealous type. 

But I was wrong. 

It happened on a quiet afternoon. 

The sun was high. The pack house was calm. Reagan was outside playing with the other children. I was in the courtyard going over patrol reports when I felt it.

There was a strange shift in the air.

I noticed a scent which was sweet, floral and strong. It was not familiar. 

Athena stirred inside me. Someone new is here, she said softly.

I looked up.

A sleek black car rolled through the gates. The guards stepped aside quickly. Fred walked forward to greet whoever it was.

A...