CHAPTER THIRTY•ONE - ROGUE

VALENTINA

PACK OF LORE

Upon awakening, I almost immediately knew that I was no longer outside of Lucean’s door. Instead, I found myself on his couch, covered with an unfamiliar blanket. A quick look across Lucean’s room revealed that the one which I'd brought with me was folded on the edge of his bed, and the dark one that was on me held his scent.

I slowly sat up on the couch, taking notice of what I at first thought to be the Alpha's absence. But then I heard his voice from a nearby room, low and deep as he spoke. As I eventually stood, I left the dark blanket on the couch and quickly gathered my own, intent on leaving the room before Lucean entered.

But just as my fingers wrapped around the handle of the door and it began to open, a large hand slammed it closed. The sound of it slamming rang in my ears loudly and I sighed quietly as I glanced over my shoulder to meet Lucean’s gleaming eyes, the corner of his lips lifted in a half-grin.

His other hand held a phone to his ear, but no