CHAPTER EIGHT

VICTOR'S POV

It was a cold evening at around ten pm, and I parked my power bike inside the garage that housed a couple of luxury cars.

With my two wheeled vehicle at it's regular spot, I moved out from the garage, locked it with my remote control, and headed for the mansion.

I could already recognize the scent of the several wolves that belonged to my pack, what surprised me was the fact that Daniella was at home already.

I opened the door using the biometric identification machine that was just at the main entrance and I walked in.

As I strode upstairs, I was able to hear some indistinct chatter, it looked like the wolves were having a good time, well that was new, especially when Daniella was around.

I followed the voices I heard, and finally I was able to trace were my wolves were.

Once I arrived, everyone gazed at my direction. The whole place was with grave silence, the type of silence that greeted a powerful leader.

I did not expect it, but I knew the reason why.

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