"Thank you," Katrina murmured as she accepted the glass of water from Renard. As promised, he'd taken her to his home and helped her put her things in his spare bedroom in the house. She now sat on the couch of his modestly furnished living room, more than relieved to be in safety. In HIS safety. She didn't know why she suddenly began to enjoy his presence but then it just came naturally.
She then asked him a question.
"Those men... they seemed to be so scared of you... Like did they know you before...?"
He shrugged. "Those are just homeless wolves who keep causing trouble whenever they can. They are scared of me of course, because they know that one word I give out to the Alpha and they will all be executed. Alpha Damian doesn't have as much patience as I do with them."
"I can't stop
