Kalilah POV
I found him standing near the training ring, shirt off, hands on his hips, sweat glistening like he was trying to star in a propaganda poster titled Alpha: Unreasonably Attractive Edition.
Things had started to calm down now that we had invited Mara here. Everyone was getting settled in, the pack having more wolves than ever. I was worried that some of the other wovles weren’t going to get alone with the rogues because of how they viewed me, but it seemed their issue with me was the fact I used to belong to the Silver Moon Pack.
“Staring is rude,” he said without turning around.
“I’m blind, remember?” I smirked. “I just know when your ego’s taking up too much space.”
It was my way of dealing with the blindness, not that it bothered me much anymore. I had decided that I nee
