Jeremy couldn't believe it. The bastard of the rogue had the audacity to kidnap his Celeste right under his watch!
Rational thinking dictated that he should return to their secret base, rally the werewolves, and stage a full-blown attack on the rogues to rescue Celeste. But Jeremy's instincts led him to their home instead.
As he walked through the door, he immediately noticed the change here.
The scent of Celeste was so pleasantly obvious in the air. His heart thumped wildly in his chest, and his breath caught in his throat. Could she be here? But as he took a deep breath, he realized that Celeste was no longer there. Her scent lingered, but it lacked the vibrancy of a recent presence. He felt a pang of disappointment.