CELINA
I sat in silent apprehension as I waited for any word from Darrell. I had given up on banging the door since my strength wasn't even close to being enough to break it down, and I knew he was long gone by now.
"I hope he's okay," I sighed as I looked at the sky through the window.
Even the windows in his office are made from enhanced glass which is hard enough to withstand a werewolf's strength.
It's only natural since this office basically holds the biggest secrets of the pack, and it belongs to the pack's royalty. It's only normal that it is fullproof against burglary of any kind.
In this case though, I would rather it isn't since it is keeping me trapped here, powerless to do anything to help him right now.
As I waited though, a foreign smell hit my nose. The smell was faint
