Paige knew enough about wolves to understand the danger she was in with a normal wolf. However, a thousand-year-old monster was anything but normal.
She saw movement from the corner of her eye and glanced over just in time to see the pack doctor squeezing out the door in a hurry.
Paige swallowed and looked up at Lucian with wide eyes, the shock fading as fear and self-preservation started to take hold of her body.
His shoulder suddenly moved as the sound of bones cracking could be heard, but he barely seemed to notice as his red orbs remained focused on her.
Well, you basically admitted to him and yourself that you had a death wish. Paige thought as she vaguely recalled her words from the gallery in her moment of weakness. When she had foolishly allowed him to comfort her.
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