Lesley’s POV
“You’re a WHAT?!”
The Bear-Man exclaimed in shock. His eyes were just about to pop out of their sockets so wide they’d gotten and his jaw was hanging close to his navel.
“Told you I was new to this territory,” I shrugged. If they had just about two cents of wits about them, they could have figured it out themselves. Rogues did have that nasty little habit of going nuts when they lose their connection to their alpha and pack. And even if a rogue is banished – which I guess these guys thought I was – they don’t cross into another’s territory. One phone call, and they’re either back out in the cold or killed...
“Now you’re pulling MY leg!” He exclaimed, eyeing me suspiciously from top to toe. He took a couple of steps forward, and I could feel his wolf reach out for mine. As
