Death Wolf
" Okay, but what about my payment?"
I nodded. Finding no other way to kill my time here. He guides me to the bar and steadies the revolving bar chair for me to sit. I felt strange again. No man has treated me with so much respect before. He seemed like a nice guy.
We started chit-chatting, but my eyes were fixed on my brother's back.
Ryder was telling me that he was the head warrior in the second-biggest pack in the world. He attended mid-semester to finish his studies.