The man watched Liam and Charlotte walk into their hotel that night. The newly bonded couple might not have advertised their trip to New Orleans, but sensing an opportunity, he’d followed them after the ceremony. Instead of the hotel he’d expected them to go to though, he’d trailed them to the airport. It was easy enough to find out where they were flying to, and out of curiosity more than anything he’d booked a flight to New Orleans to see what they were up to.
There were crowds of people around, but amongst all those bodies, he could feel Charlotte’s power shining out like a beacon when he focused on her. That’s new, he thought to himself as he smirked. Underneath the energy that told him she was a werewolf, he’d felt faint traces of power before, but with the amount of energy radiatin
