Chapter 12

Unknown PoV

Given the number of Prince Adams' escorts, it was obvious that my scent wouldn't be made out. But my mission is one that I don't give chances. My Master's survival is the only reason for my existence.

I hardly take on my wolf form but it seemed to be best suited for the mission at hand.

With that thought, my transformation began. I shifted, and in no time I landed on my four limbs.

My wolf was happy, I had deprived it of coming out on numerous occasions. This is because I needed to be alert. More than my wolf instincts, I needed my human instincts and perceptions to carry out my obligations.

"I am sorry Sam," I said as usual but he was silent.

With my cloaking technique, I concealed my scent. Not that my scent could be made out amidst the scent of almost thirty guards that were with the Prince, but like I've said, I don't give chances.

With my cloaking ability, I locked my scent up within my body, it's one of my numerous supernatural abilities. Thinking about it, t