She found the Merc camper-van parked in a clearing with an awning at its door. The awning was open and someone headed out of it. Looked like an oldish woman so Scarlet did not bother following the woman.
She opened the awing door. Kirra stood inside it and she let out a screech. A man jumped in front of Kirra, shielding her. The man was a good looking specimen of the human species with a well-defined chest and abs. His act of jumping in front of Kirra was laughable. “Move aside if you care for your life!” Scarlet spat in disdain.
The weakling was claiming some form of a right over Kirra and her wolf was untraceable. Scarlet couldn’t smell her wolf that made her madder. What if Kirra had amnesia along with the loss of her wolf!
This is my space. Who are you and why are you here?” The ma
