~Nadia
“Aiden what the hell happened down there? I'm confused as hell. Why do they want me? How did you even know those people were coming for me?” I bombarded him with questions.
He moved away from the door, walking past me. Then he sighed, “it's your scent,” he said,
My brows arched, ”what do you mean by my scent?”
He turned and looked at me, lowering his voice. “While we danced, I, myself, smelled it. It was so strong and thick like something had just triggered it. There are like a hundred wolves down there and if I smelled it then every other wolf must have too,” he explained, “you saw it for yourself. They came right after you.”
I looked at myself, lips parting, “H-how? How did it happen?”
“I have no idea, Nadia. We just have to find a way to get out of this place. We need to ge
