We walk back through the gardens and a part of me wants to stay here. To linger. To get lost with just my thoughts, but Cain holds my hand and he’s not letting me pause for a second.
“It isn’t safe, Little Dove. Not while they’re still here.” He murmurs.
I know the ‘they’ they’re talking about is the Wolves from the Crimson Shadow Pack.
I sigh but there’s not a lot I can do.
We walk back into the Pack House, Aeron leads now, and me and Cain follow behind.
Again, all the Wolves inside fall silent and bow their heads in submission. Only, it feels like there are so many more now. All standing. Watching.
“Alpha Aeron.” Layla says, stepping forward and I see Aeron frown slightly.
“What is it, Layla?” He asks not stopping.
“Perhaps Rosalie would like to meet some of the Pack?” She says.
Aeron narrows his eyes. “Not today.”
“I know many would like to meet their future Luna.” She says.
Aeron shakes his head.
Fuck. I didn’t even think of that. That Aeron and Cain being Alphas and me being thei
