Troy
She wasn’t telling outright lies, but she wasn’t telling the truth either, and that meant that she couldn’t be trusted. Still, we made it through most of the day without attracting any rogue wolf attention.
Occasionally, she would stop and stare. I did the same, but I never could see what she saw, so eventually, I stopped and just studied her. Nothing about her motivation made sense. She could have told me how to release the traps and in return, I would have given her the freedom she wanted.
Maybe.
I could just as easily drag her back to my territory when this was done. Did she think herself safer from me the closer we got to the witch coven?
There was nothing that would keep me from her if I decided to keep her.
Deep within me, my wolf rumbled. It was not a warning of danger, b
