Chapter209

#Chapter209

The cursed eyes-02

Althea Zoella Castellanos Silvermoon

Aries puts me down although I was more than capable of doing so myself, but it makes the butterflies flutter in my stomach. I love whatever form of contact we could have, and holding tightly onto his hands, I follow as he leads the way. We all do.

But the scent of another werewolves in the air makes me halt in my feet and take a breath in. The scent different compared to the rest of the wolves here, but it wasn’t exactly one of the rogues too and neither did it belong to this land. And it led right into the pack house where we were heading towards.

It was not an alarm that halted me, but a sense of familiarity in the air, almost like I knew the ones that carried the scent, like it belonged to one of my own. But the scent that I was picking up was most definitely one of werewolves and I most certainly never had an encounter with them, until recently. So, what was this feeling that I was sensing in the air? Just wh