Ardenti
My breath caught in my throat as I watched the she-wolf standing in the back of the hall prowl toward me. Her long shapely body was wrapped in a tight black dress that looked better suited for a cocktail party than a boy's funeral. Bits of costume gems crusted her neckline in a gaudy display. Then again, this didn't have anything to do with Jonah. She was prepared to make this her show.
"Who are you to speak of wolves or loyalty? Your demons are the ones who killed him." Vanessa strode toward me with her head held high, her hips swayed like she walked down a runway. She was a beautiful woman, her anger and determination lit her from the inside. I was nearly as intrigued as I was angry. How had this jealous creature come to learn about the involvement of demons? Traitor my wolf s
