Leslie
I let out a breath I never knew I was holding. Gracious, she was alive.
“Leslie!!” She squealed and dashed over to where I stood in the middle of my men.
She rolled her hands around my waist and pulled me in for a hug. She pressed her face in the crook of my neck.
After a while, she let go of me but held onto my hands. “I can't believe this.” She mumbled and turned me around.
Gracious was the daughter of blood Pack beta, we were a bit close back then. I wouldn't say we were friends, but we weren't enemies either.
I chuckled. “So do I?” I was genuinely happy to see her after three whole years.
All along I thought she was dead when I didn't see her among the slaves in the minefield. I couldn't stop smiling as I looked at her, she must have lived okay so far because she looked h
