(Previously)
“Rouges” he growled before pulling me behind him, growling towards the same bushes.
That is when I saw it.
A man.
He walked out if the bush.
He had no shirt and the pant he wore was dirty, torn and worn. He had long matted black hair and light brown eyes. He barred his fangs at us with a smirk.
“Hello, Alpha Alan” he said his voice rough.
“Killian” Alan growled his eyes turning gold.
(Winter POV)
“Alan” I called as I moved closer to him. I clenched his shirt from behind as the man stared at me with a dangerous smirk.
“What are you doing in my land, Killian? You do remember the consequence of entering a land you are banished from,” Alan said growling at the guy.
But the man’s smirk only worsened making me tense and looks away.
“Is that your mate? She looks beautifu
