SAMANTHA’S POV
I paced in my room. There has to be something about this human girl I don’t know. Why does she keep bothering me? why?
“Why are you so interested in her?” I heard my wolf ask me.
Little wolf, you must remember that if I am to get us where we are supposed to be, then I must get her out of my way. She is a stumbling block.
“Then if you must solve this, then you must start from the root.”
“From the root…” I mumbled as I abruptly stopped pacing and racked my head.
All of a sudden, a thought hit me.
I quickly picked my phone and called Arthur Murray. When he answered, of course I quickly apologized for disrupting his shopping with his human mate.
He assured me it was fine and promised to call me back once he got back home.
When I hung up the call, my
