ADRIAN
Sloane looked like a regular American on the outside. But I could feel the energy on the inside. It seas like it was brewing, waiting for the right time to break out.
I haven’t felt her wolf yet. And I was sure as the gloomy winter sky that she hadn’t too. The shift in her attitude would’ve given her away.
“I’m ready,” she said, as she stepped down from the staircase.
Dressed in a pair of jeans, sneakers, and a pink tee that added a kind of allure to her, she looked…beautiful.
“You might want to grab a jacket,” I said.
She groaned. “You haven’t told me where we’re headed do yet,”
I pressed my lips together. “Well, maybe it’s a surprise,"
A streak of shock crossed her face, she quickly shoved it aside, and said. “Surpassing me isn’t the reason you brought me here, is i
