CHAPTER 82 I'll never let you go.

　　Lorenzo's POV

　　I watched in amusement as blood drained from Genevieve's face. She looked very speechless as she slowly looked down at Maddox and Luna, carefully observing their looks and size.

　　She probably thought they were huskies. See? I told you. People will always fall for that.

　　Realization and fear painted her face as she let out a fearful scream and quickly ran away from Maddox and Luna, flinging herself at me, hiding behind me. She legit confused the two animals when she ran away from them.

　　They must be wondering if she's sane at all.

　　"You... you have wolves? You have wolves roaming freely around your house? In your garden?" she said, fear evident in her voice.

　　"First of all, it's my mother's garden. Second, didn't you go to school, Genevieve? You can't tell a wolf from a dog?"