My eyes were blurry as I struggled to see whose voice that was. The way the person called my name from afar, I certainly know that the voice was from a man I can barely recognize.
“It feels so good to have you here.” The voice spoke, but I knew he was certainly making fun of me, not that he was asking from a place of care.
He didn't smell like a pack wolf either. His scent was muted, almost covered by herbs and something else I couldn't quite fathom, something foreign.
He didn't touch me, but I felt him studying me through the darkness of the blindfold. I could feel his gaze on my skin, and it made my skin crawl.
"How long have you been with Kael?" he asked.
I pressed my lips together, refusing to answer. My heart hammered against my ribs, but I forced myself to breathe slowly, to n
