Alpha Zander
I get agitated and quickly move my hand down on hers, stopping her movements.
She jumps up in fright and pulls away her hand, but not before I feel an eruption of sparks surge through me. Her eyes turn silver, and I can see her wolf peeking through, interested in what’s going on.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you. It’s an organized mess. I have the different piles so I can grade them later and know what marks to put down.”I explain softly, confused by the sparks.
Think, damn it… think… What do the sparks mean with the wolves? And then it hits me like a freight train. The pull, the sparks, the scent.
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