I got back to the pack house earlier than usual, since the training session was cut short. I was also a lot less beaten up, so I was able to walk a lot faster. I headed to my room, glad to have a quiet moment to myself for once. As I got to my floor, I heard a menacing growl.I sighed. What now?
I lifted my gaze to see Anders, coming towards me from the other end of the hallway. He pushed me against the wall and leaned towards me. Taken aback, I stopped breathing, completely paralyzed as I waited to see what he would do. His face got closer to mine, but he went lower, his nose almost grazing my neck. I could feel his hot breath on my skin as he took in my scent.
He growled again and straightened back up to gaze at me, anger flaring up in his icy eyes.
"Why do you have the smell of anot
