Share

Formation

Chapter 9

Oakley POV

I had wandered around the side of the packhouse when the pulling seemed to intensify. Knowing I couldn't go any further thanks to my damn wolf refusing to allow me back to my room for shoes, I stood there frozen. As I stare at the gravel of the packhouse driveway I realise how unappealing the walk across it would be, and would surely lead to serious injuries to my bare feet.

I had been feeling my wolf pacing in my mind since I decided to pull away from this sensation, but now I can feel his smug happiness. The little shit has decided that now was the best time to become a demanding little…UGH. I just cannot accept another loss. If I turn around and throw myself at this sensation, only to realise it's a random rouge attack, then I will be broken once again. I suppose if I go back, and it is some random rogue, I can take out my frustration on the idiot that dare step foot in our pack lands.

I heave a sigh knowing I don't have a choice in this. I have to turn aroun
Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

Latest chapter

DMCA.com Protection Status