-Andre-
I shook off the astonishment of hearing Blanche calling “mom” to the intruder and holding her when her body leaned forward.
“Mom? Is that you?” Blanche said again, blinking her teary eyes, relying her weight on me.
“My child, Blanche, you are here!” The female exclaimed. "You both are here!"
"Stay away!" I growled at the female.
I'm a Lycan and this small part of "wherever land" is my territory. The witch is a trespasser!
“Andre, it’s her…”
I shook my head. This can’t be safe.
I sniffed the air for another threat from the intruder or someone else in the wind.
Nothing.
Just a faint scent of…
What?
Goddess, what does it mean? It's the smell I sensed when Blanche and I fell in this land.
“Look at me, Blanche.” I looked at my mate and cupped her face between my han
