What's His

I heard more howling in the foyer.

One of them was a voice I’d learned to recognize.

The one I was forced to obey when I’d been with the Asara Pack.

Draven. The Asara Alpha.

Alaric had summoned his brother? I knew what this was about.

Because I threatened to slaughter all wolves.

He’d gone and recruited his pack to bring them against me to end a war I hadn’t even had the chance to begin.

My hopes of murdering slowly the NightHunter that had ravished me were dashed. And my only thoughts became about my own survival.

I became so scared that they might suspect that someone else in this castle might be, that I found myself easing back from the railing. Falling into the shadows in an effort to hide from prying eyes. I slid along the wall, trying to find somewhere to hide.

As if a breath came from the Heavens, there was a slight breeze in the corridor. Billowing out a tapestry th