(Maxine)
I looked the white wolf in the eyes, his smile growing even wider by the second as he continued to tell us information on Kerrell.
"Why did she want you to kill Scarlett?" Noah asked, his jaw ticking as I stepped up, placing my hand on his back.
Mitchell stood behind me, his presence feeling like our anchor, calming the both of us as he slowly dragged his fingers up and down my arms soothingly. He hasn't said much, because I knew he was trying to control Blaze the best that he could.
"You know better than anyone. She did use black magic on you and her mate after all. Where do you think she got it?" The man asked with humorin his voice, and I felt a rush of pain pulse through my bond, prompting me to lean forward and wrap my arms around Noah's waist before kissing his back.
