Benjamin stood at a mile distance from the royal hall, his back was leaning against a tree and a bud of cigarette rests in between his fingers.
Taking a whiff, he listens to the ruckus inside. The aura of Alpha King was getting closer to him.
A smirk formed on his lips.
His plan was successful.
The stupid King couldn't control his wolf instincts.
Falling right into his trap.
He hears the Kings thudding footsteps first and does nothing to move from there.
Waiting for his arrival.
He has no scent; Logan couldn't sense him, but he can.
He can very well track Logan's every step.
Logan's wolf was sniffing around, looking for any traces, when Benjamin stood behind him, enjoying seeing him from the shadows.
"Looking for me? My King?"
Logan's wolf veers around, his grey orbs almost d
