Seventy Two

OLIVIA'S POV.

"There's one more thing, my lady." The leader said in a serious tone.

I lifted my eyes and stared at him in wonder about what else he could want from me.

"What would that be?" I asked him when he didn't say anything for almost a minute after he had spoken.

He got up, came to my side and he began to pace around me. All through his scrutiny, I was very nervous but I tried my best to keep my anxiety down since I didn't want to display fear in the den of the wolves. At last, he stood in front of me and stared directly into my eyes.

"I can still smell your fear, my lady. Have you forgotten that I am an Alpha wolf? My sense of smell is a lot heightened than that of ordinary werewolves." He told me.

When I looked at him in shock, he flashed his teeth before me. I wanted to vobblered him but I held on to my restraint. Gone were the days of mindless killings.

"You feel like killing me, don't you?" He asked me again with a naughty smile. He didn't wait for my response or my anger