CHAPTER 67
KILLIAN’S POV:
My eyes went back to the images spread out on the table again. I picked up the first one. It was an image of the Alpha but it was barely visible. Only red devilish eyes were prominent as well as a ghastly scar crossing the left side of his face.
The other pictures were of his second in command and other pack members which were sighted during one of his recent travels.
Tired of staring at the boring images, my eyes moved to the picture I'd been looking for all night, one that held a thousand and one mysteries, the one with the beautiful face of Storm.
For a moment, I could smell her scent; the lingering smell of vanilla and rain. The smell of a brewing Storm.
I stared at the multiple images in front of me into my memory.
Her well-shaped eyebrows lead to
