Chapter 22

Chapter 22

Authors POV

The Alpha moved through the garden, his entire body thrumming with the scent of the one the moon goddess had destined for him, his hands brushing through the shaped thorn of roses that scattered across the path. Their leaves called out to him as they tapped into the flow of life streaming through me. He could hear the telltale swish of the pond , almost as if someone was disturbing its calm.

He’d only tapped into the wart but source streaming signs of hee form from the very tips of her feet that stood upon the ground, to the wind that blew against her hair. Celene probably thought she was all alone and that’s supposed to be certain judging by the closed space that served as an entrance into the woods, if not the gifts that the alpha possessed he probably would have missed the slight change in the direction of the bushes and missed the rustling of leaves and the sound of the water.

Mondrian moved with stealth, transforming into a cloud of dust moving through