Wolf in charge

40

“Bring Carmen to me,” Felix’s wolf ordered and the rest of the wolves went hunting.

Felix replayed the moment inside of his head over and over. The look of confusion on Crystal’s face as she rounded the shelf to get a better look at that old clock. How she paused and let out a small gasp like she had seen it before. But that was impossible because Crystal had never been that far into his office as far as he knew. She had never been that far upstairs if it wasn’t for laundry.

What was so special about her that she was living in constant danger? He wondered. AT first he thought it was because of the mate relationship he shared but no other wolves had approached him since the first time.

No human would survive what she went through and that should have been the first clue. She endured a beating worse than prisoners and made a full recover. He should have questioned that. He should not have allowed himself let his guard down.