A Night Under the Stars
Chris's POV
As I walked away from the school premises, I couldn't shake off the memory of that fiery matriarch's warning. Her threat still lingered in my mind like a gentle whisper.
“Don't hurt my granddaughter,” Her low and menacing voice still replayed in my head over and over again.
“If you do, I'll make sure you regret ever laying your eyes on her. I'll hunt you down and make you wish you were never born,”
I will never forget how fierce she looked when she gave me those threats.
I chuckled inwardly. Does she even know who I am? I'm the Alpha of this pack for crying out loud. The thought amused me.
My inner wolf stirred, equally entertained by her threats. We have faced down rival packs and rogue wolves, but a petite, fiery grandma? That's a new one.
