Felix was restless.
Dalton, he repeated the name over and over in his head. It sounded awfully familiar, but he couldn't quite place where he heard it. Did I hear that name on the news? Or did I meet somebody from the same pack before?
When Madelyn emerged from the shower, his train of thoughts was cut off. The girl was wearing his shirt and sweatpants since she didn't have anything. The clothing hung loose on her body, but oddly, her figure wasn't lost in it. The sight made him blush, and he looked away.
"Thanks for lending me your clothes,” he heard her say while she shuffled towards the bed. "They're quite comfortable.”
"No problem.”
They found a cheap run-down inn at the outskirts after a long ride. Since they were at the opposite side of the city from where they came, Madelyn see
