Personal stripper??

/Selene’s POV/

“Speaking of the devil.” She smiled while picking it up but our countenance changed when we heard the statement we were dreading to hear.

“We are under attack,” he informed.

“What do you mean by you're under attack?? How dare they attack you in human vicinity?” Ria raged and I could feel the familiar surge of power oozing from her.

“I don't know how they managed to do that, all I can hear resounding in my ears is where is she? Where is the Lycan King’s mate? I'd have a hard time in handling these sets because they are well trained.” His mind linked.

“Where are you guys now? I would have a tough time trailing you because of the population of people walking around the city and the amount of perfume wafting in the air.” Ria replied while pacing around.

“We chose a forest to do a picnic date, I had to buy all the pieces of stuff needed, they knocked my mate out so she's unconscious right now and doesn't know that different rabid wolves are cycling her body.” He panted and