“What is this?" I took the small box that had my name tag on it. I smelled to know who sent the box to my direction but I didn't even trace the scent of the sender. How was that possible? It was too difficult for someone to hide their smell, and when someone successfully removed the scent from the thing, he had been using a potion which masks the smell.
Werewolves knew how to use their nose, and everything would be fine. Whenever I received a gift, there was a group of people who would check the smell to make sure of my safety.
“Anastasia…” My voice was low, and I felt my lump dry when I read the name that I used when I was not the Alpha Queen.
I opened the small box, and I saw a gold necklace. There was an engraved name on the heart-shaped pendant. Wait, who sent these things to me? I
