-Jake’s P.O.V.-
“What are you doing?” I ask Athena, who is walking down the hallways, sticks of incense in hand. A faint trail of smoke follows her movements, as if she were manipulating it to do so. Her clothes are different than earlier today, but they hold the same style of loose and flowy.
She doesn’t look up to see where I am standing, letting me know I hadn’t managed to catch her off guard at all. “Expanding my senses. It makes me more aware of things that might circle the pack house.”
“Things?” I question, moving to the side to avoid the smell that was saturating the air around us.
“Spells, curses, stuff like that.” She looks up, grey eyes sparkling with mischief. “Also, I am able to gauge the strength of the wolves within my range.”
I blink, a bit surprised. I ha
