Clayton Blackridge
I have no idea what the f**k is going on, where these disgusting wolves have came from. However there is something slightly familiar about them. The one at the front is big, not as big as either Trent or I, but they are more in numbers than we are.
I hate that Enyo is with us but I know she is more than capable of taking care of herself. The minute I asked her to stand down, the look on her beautiful face told me she was thinking about kicking my ass. Her wolf is something else, she is breathtaking, my wolf is smitten, it takes my all to pull his attention back to the matter at hand.
I notice their attention is on her, so this is why they are here for my mate. The thought has just entered my mind when the large wolf who seems to be in charge launches at me. Everything
