Samika's POV
The gates are slowly being lowered and I don't know how, but I picked up a scent. Maybe my wolf is slowly starting to show her werewolf side step by step. But I did pick up a scent.
And just when the gates were completely down, I noticed it was Paxton's scent. He smells as if he drowned himself in a pool of lemon juice and then walked here straight.
"Oh My God! You are alright," he whispers and I just smile, walking out of the borders.
There is no way I am letting him inside. He is not even aware of everything over here. He doesn't know the werewolf concept. Moreover after what happened to Devon, the entire pack is ready to suspect anyone and anything from now. One wrong move and Paxton's head would be hanging right before the main door of the pack house.
"Yes. Yes I
