ALINA’S POV
I could barely remember what happened after the phone call. Just as I jumped into a car ride, and landed at the alley of the street I was informed Draven was.
I froze when I saw him…Draven. The stench of blood heavy in the air as his wolf stood completely covered in his own blood, which pooled down from his back and legs soaking his black fur. But yet, he stood tall growling at a shivering and crying Lena who stood at a distance.
I rushed towards Draven only to pause when his wolf snapped its jaws at me, his huge canine glinting under the dark night.
My heart pounded heavily, and I could barely control my erratic breathing as I spoke slowly. I was still frightened by the size of his wolf, it would only take some seconds for him to finish me off.
“Soren…” I whispered, feeli
