Chapter 42

Someone was trespassing. Zach felt it first thing in the morning. He sat up quickly from where he was lying on the bed beside Anna. His nose instinctively sniffed the atmosphere and he smelt the scent of danger. The smell of evil and mischief that sent his blood boiling and his eyes darkening. 

Rogues. 

In a blink of an eye, he was already rushing towards the door, mind-linking his men to gather at the borders of the land. Before getting out that door, however, he looked back at Anna and buried the image of her peaceful sleep in his mind. He wouldn't risk putting her in danger. He promised Lola. And he never breaks his own promises. 

Determined to protect her no matter what, he hurried out of the mansion and shifted to his wolf form. He was a big black wolf that even in himself he knew he was intimidating and terrifying to look at. Wolves and people would shrink and cringe back from his beastly large size. No wonder A