Noah
I had expected it to be bad. As a whole my father had never got involved in his wolves’ private lives if he didn’t have to. But nothing could compare me for the sight of the woman who was crouched on the stairs of her small cabin like home. Her arms tight around her knees as she rocked and sobbed. She looked like a child.
And she wasn’t a wolf. That much was clear the moment I caught sight of her scent. Stopping my father with a hand on his arm, my eyes flashed. “She’s human?”
For some reason that made it worse. Shifters were more powerful. We were stronger, faster, and had more heightened senses. A tiny human woman wouldn’t have stood a chance. At least a she wolf or another shifter would have been able to fight back.
Roman shook his head, warning me into silence as he padded t
