My father had always told me that I always made wrong right decisions. I never understood until now.
A wet sticky feeling travelled up my spine and I took three steps back.
Alpha Grayson wasn't here
Jazzy had left with him
No one was outside. I was alone. With her.
No one would hear anything if she decided to..........oh God. My heart skipped a beat and it wasn't good.
My knees buckled beneath me as the fear of death almost paralyzed my senses. My limbs were almost shaking as the reality began to hit me with cold and bloody letters.
She growled louder, her eyes finally settling on one colour. Yellow.
I didn't know much about wolves but I knew enough about colours. Yellow was never a good choice.
"R..Rheina" her name trembled out of my mouth.
Her pink coloured nails instantly tur
