Ronan’s POV
“You’ll be fine. They’re not after you. Not yet.” I said in an attempt to calm her down. Did she not realize how loud her heart beat was?
“Not yet?!” She replied, I guess my words had the opposite effect.
Before she could continue, I was already moving. And then did something I didn’t expect… She called out to me; “Ronan,” I turned.
And she mouthed; “Please return safely.”
The situation wasn’t as dire, if at all, with her gone. So, I smiled. And then, Damon started the car, tires screeching as he sped off.
It was me and these scoundrels now. Well, and all the humans in the area.
As I approached I could see all of them with greater focus. Over two dozen wolves—none familiar, none friendly—parted to make way for a man who clearly thought he was their leader. He stepped in
