Third Person's POV
Though Adelaide had long abandoned the idea of seeking a Second Chance, her wolf still growled excitedly in her mind at the sight of Alpha Lance.
"His scent is truly intoxicating. Why don't we get closer?" her wolf repeatedly urged.
Yet Adelaide remained where she stood.
Lance, standing in the snow, his pupils dilated slightly at the sight of Adelaide before narrowing into vertical slits. "Ready?" he asked.
"Yes," she replied.
"Come, I'll show you a place," Lance said as he mounted his horse.
A bag hung from his saddle, its contents unknown.
Adelaide followed suit, mounting her horse and riding behind him.
They reached a barren hill, its trees long since stripped of leaves, with scant vegetation.
Paths stretched out in all directions, leading to higher elevatio
