(Rexi's POV: Danielle's wolf)
Aaron's wolf was massive, and I almost looked too small next to him.
Danielle rolled her eyes when I checked him out. Of course, I knew it wasn't the time to check the wolf out, but god, his Alpha scent was distracting and heady.
"Stop thinking about his scent and do what you're here to do, Rex."
"Did I ever complain about how often you check Aaron out."
"No, but I am just saying this isn't the time," Danielle said from the back of my head. I chuffed before walking into the dorm room.
I let out a low, guttural growl when I surveyed the dorm. This wasn’t just vandalism—it was desecration. The shredded pillows, overturned furniture, red balloon strings twisting eerily like nooses in the air. It was destruction, yes. But worse than that, it was a violation
