I stood there frozen for a moment, still ready to fight the man.
He was walking towards us in an easy slow pace.
I am sure that I have seen him before. By his scent I would guess that I had seen him somewhere in the pack, but I could never be sure, because I do not remember him.
He was just a bit shorter than Damian, but he was a lot bulkier. He was actually built like a typical wolf, big, but light and athletic at the same time.
His hair was cut so short that I couldn't make out the color of it.
My gaze tracked him as he got closer and closer. Damina stepped forward to meet him and the two men hugged. The sudden show of emotions baffled me and I couldn't do anything else than stare at the two of them. The closness the two shared didn't ease the tension I felt towards him, my instin
