“Morrigan…”
My name, again.
I grasped on the floor around me feeling for the tiny, useless knife to defend myself. I had asked why he was here, and he had said my name and moved closer to me.
“Stay away from me, Luc.”
I growled the words and hoped that it wasn’t obvious that I couldn’t transform to defend myself.
“Morrigan…”
Was that all he could say? He wasn’t in shock that I was here, and that I was alive. He didn’t want to know where all of the things I had now came from? He didn’t care that I had been living with another pack?
I suppose that was fair - I didn’t care how he had found me, or where the others were. I only cared about keeping him away from me, and I hoped that Jayne was still close enough that she had sensed another wolf was nearby and gone to get help.
He moved
