Abigail's pov
My heart hammered continuously inside my chest, not out of fear but of exhilaration.
Who would have believed that I would finally leave that abusive pack, Shira howled as she happily paced inside my head.
“Your wolf seems excited,” A voice says pulling me out of my thoughts, I turned in his direction, and Xander simply had his eyes on the road, his wrist wrapped around the wheel as he drove.
The journey back to the Outlaw Pack was a long one as it took four hours by road, We had only left my old pack's territory and were still headed to his. “How do you know what Shira feels?”
Xander smirked at my question, which had been the only facial expression I got to see often. “Axel can feel her, not me.” My mate responds with his eyes still on the road.
His response baffles me
