I hated to be the bad guy, and I could tell that Caleb’s mate wasn’t bad, but she was hiding something from me, and she proved me right when she recognized who I was.
Usually, I take care of all the rogues that attack us, but during one of those attacks, I felt someone looking at Caleb and me. I couldn’t find who it was, so I assumed it was my imagination. After Killian revealed that blessed wolves could be behind me, I realized that maybe it wasn’t my imagination.
I still couldn’t pinpoint if she were the one looking at us during that attack, but that seemed unlikely. Caleb would have felt her scent, and the bond would have snapped into place. I guess it must have been a friend or someone she knew. Either way, she was a blessed wolf; I was sure of that.
“She is scared of us,” Linda
