My fists clenched at my sides, I turned back to Alina. “This was a mistake,” I growled.

“Perhaps,” she returned, shrugging as if nonchalant. “But it was your mistake, Warrick.”

With those words hanging between us, I strode off to leave her standing, immersed in the heart of the forest.

The coolness of the air did little to extinguish the flames boiling in my veins.

*** ***

At dust from a corner of my eye I spied motion, whipping around, a gangly werewolf walked up to me. His smile is razor–like, unpleasant.

“Rough day, Warrick?” he said smoothly, his voice drizzled with mock sympathy.

immediately going into

being second guessed, aren’t you? Tired of bending over backward to

never heard of that name. I balled my

spread across his

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Warrick. Power. Respect. And

head at him, “No… you are Wrong… you don’t

kept my eyes on

here. I can’t be out

back. “You don’t know me,” I thought again as

me, Warrick, you definitely

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