Madeline's POV
I never heard from Hunter again. It's been. Weeks since the moment he kept ringing away.
I have slowly begun to practice with my pack members.
Although I haven't felt my wolf ever since that moment, I shifted into the forest. No matter how hard I try to reach out to her I can't.
“Miss me”
I turned around as fear consumed me. He was back.
“Hunter? What are you doing here?”
“I came to see you.”
Before I could talk a loud growl pierced through the forest ground and within a second Lucas stood in front of me in a partial shift.
His shoulders broadened, his veins popping out along his neck with his sharp claws shimmering underneath the moonlight.
He was angry and he was out for blood. I could smell his hunger.
The low rumble in his chest vibrated through the clea
