CHAPTER 62: Ghosts From The Past
Selene slowed her jog with her ears twitching slightly as her wolf stirred again.
At first, she frowned and muttered to herself, “If those soldiers disobeyed me and followed anyway, I swear I’ll drag them back by their ears.”
But the more she listened… the more she realized something was off.
It wasn’t multiple footsteps, it wasn’t clumsy or armored movement and it wasn’t nervous breathing either.
It was one person moving softly.. too softly and too careful.
Her wolf senses sharpened at once.
This wasn’t a guard, this wasn’t one of her men.. this wasn’t even someone trying to protect her. This was someone being creepy on purpose.
Selene smirked.
“Oh good,” she whispered. “I needed a little exercise anyway.”
She picked a quieter route, veering off
