It was almost time. He could feel himself growing even more excited as time went on, a smile playing on his lips as his men began to pack away the campsite. He wasn't stupid enough to bring Amara back here, where their scent was the strongest. No, he had a whole cabin for that purpose. He'd already contacted the buyer and they were delighted at the prospect of owning a white werewolf and a pup which, with it's lineage, was highly likely to become a white wolf or a pure black one as an alpha depending on it's gender. He sighed. Everything was neatly falling into place.
That was until someone came waltzing in that he hadn't been expecting to see, at least not yet and he held back his scowl. Why was she here? She was stuffing up his carefully laid plans and he hadn't invited her to come to
