Owen's POV.
I sat down across the table as I kept staring at Collins who remained quiet.
"I know you went speechless the very moment you saw my message." He muttered as he wore a grin.
"What do you want from me?" I asked as I frowned.
"You should know better by now, Owen. Your face doesn't scare me a bit!!" He snapped as he looked at him.
I exhaled sharply as I looked at how confident he had become. Five years of being on the run ever since our last encounter in Massachusetts which never ended well.
It happened so fast but then, with my father being the second strongest werewolf Alpha in New Kingston, and a successful businessman in Massachusetts which made it completely easy to get out.
"You know what I find amusing?" I scowled as I looked at him.
He rolled his eyes as he cros
