Chapter 15

“Onyx!” I watched with a raised brow as my brother’s mate ran up to me excitedly with arms extended. Araya Zoldeck. Her curly brown hair bounced away from her face revealing a big smile. It seems she was excited, although I was not sure why. I held back an eye roll. Her upbeat personality and positive outlook on life were irritating traits. I took a step back evading her with a glare wondering what she was thinking.

“Still not a hugger, I see. Got it.” She looked almost disappointed. She should know me better than that.

“Most definitely not.” I scoffed. “Also, you smell like wolf.” I scrunched my nose, and she rolled her eyes followed by a laugh.

I had not seen her in quite some time, and I had to admit I was not completely annoyed by her presence. I had grown tolerant of her, or rather she had not made it to my list of people I wished to kill.

Her and my brother as well as her wolf mate had been traveling around to other packs and covens in an attempt to prove the validity