Yaroslava's POV
Before I knew it, I was being unceremoniously shoved into Rinat's office.
This was the last thing I needed!
The first thing I noticed was that the Alpha of the Gray Wolf Clan had a mark from Jan's hand on his neck… Jan's hands? Rinat himself looked darker than a storm cloud. He wrinkled his neck a little and stretched it, obviously trying to get rid of the unpleasant sensation.
Or had I hallucinated again? How was that possible?
Luna!
What the hell is going on?
The chaotic flow of thoughts was interrupted by the cold tone of the leader of the Black Wolves:
“Tell me, Yaroslava, was it really impossible to sit still and wait for me?”
Jan sat on the sofa with a murderously calm expressio
