He watched curiously as Natalie began to meditate; she had been skittish since getting off her phone call, more like worried and Dominic wanted to make sure she was being watched constantly. It had also struck him as odd that she had started meditating, Natalie wasn’t known to meditate…
She wasn’t known to be a traitor either, his wolf said stiffly.
No, she wasn’t… but we aren’t even sure she is a traitor.
One of us is sure, his wolf responded. Why else did the Coven attack?
Dominic growled angrily to himself, hating that he didn’t have all the answers to shut his wolf up, but that was what surveillance cameras were for. “Keep an eye on room four,” Dominic instructed the guard. His voice was deep and rough and pulsating with authority. The guard jumped to attentiveness at the sound of
