Chapter 18 DRUG AND LUST

FEDORA’S POV

My instincts kicked in and my body tensed as i prepared for the potential threat. But as the wolf drew closer, I realized that it held an aura of power and nobility. There was something strangely familiar about it, as if destiny itself had sent this majestic creature to me.

The wolf locked eyes with me, its gaze reflecting a mixture of wisdom and strength. In that moment, a spark of recognition ignited within me.

Upon a closer look I realized who it was.

Nearly at once, I recognized it was Lorcan’s wolf. But why was he here?

I didn't get any notification about his visit and why did his eyes look so dangerous? Had he just fought?

My heart raced as I observed his wolf’s intense gaze. There was something off about him, something that didn't align with our usual encounters. I cautiously approached him, my mind filled with questions. As I got closer, I noticed his dishevelled appearance—matted fur and dirt streaks covered his body.

This is not the Alpha of the Gray pack, this