"Alpha Jones," I called, standing up and staring into his eyes.
"You know, I had only one regret: leaving the camp in a hurry," Alpha Jones said.
I didn't make it to one minute, staring into his eyes. His gaze was quite piercing, and he had an intimidating look and aura.
"What is that?" I questioned, under my breath, keeping my head bowed.
"I never got to bond with you," Alpha Jones responded, "but I guess the moon goddess had plans for us to meet again," he said.
"I'd like to call it a second chance," he drew closer to me. "Maybe a well-deserved one," he whispered into my ears.
"Why did you leave?" I probed, "and in such a hurry," I added, as though I was not trembling from the crown of my hair to the sole of my feet.
Alpha Jones kept quiet for a second. He was only a breath
