Nara
"Why do you smell like Greco?" Kian growls. The music dies down. The whole room goes silent. The tension is so thick I can cut it with a knife. So what if I spent time with another? It's not like he wants me. I bite my lower lip, thinking of my answer, but how can I explain it? He will be so pissed at me when I confirm I was with his enemy. What if he throws me in the dungeons? I feel like I've committed a heinous crime, and I think about it, my heart races more.
'Mate is jealous,' My wolf says, her voice excited. I would roll my eyes at her if I could.
"Alpha, I think you're scaring her," Max says. Kian glares at him, baring his teeth and silently telling him to back off. The two are mind-linking. It is a form of communication that pack members do through their minds.
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