RAVEN’S POV
The drive back to Silver Blood was awkward to say the least. Everyone was silent. Everyone except Faith. Her deadly glare on me spoke a thousand words. I avoided her gaze as much as possible. As an alpha, I am not one to be easily intimidated. But if this woman was anything like Alondra, human or not, she made me a bit nervous. I knew that she didn’t like the idea of being surrounded by werewolves. But right now this was the safest route for her and her family.
Alondra avoided eye contact with me for the most part, but I caught her looking at me through the mirror. She would always look away quickly when she saw me smirking back at her. Odin was frustrated at the fact that I didn’t try to hold our mate’s hand while she drove us home, but I knew it would make things uncomfort
