Alpha Petrova
There was an edge to her that caught my attention, her jaw set, her steps quicker than usual, and she moved through the corridor without speaking to anyone, even with Josephene close enough to trade gossip.
The scent reached me first. My wolf stirred, insistent and loud.
Mate. I chose to ignore him because this was the last place that I wanted to feel this way in. She would be in more danger than she would expect.
Helena noticed me before the others did. The moment I stepped into the hall, conversations stopped. The headmistress straightened, voice sharp and automatic.
“Alpha.” The women snapped to attention, some lowering their heads, others fussing with hems and collars as if the smallest