Serenity’s POVThe air was filled with the piercing sound of howls. A surge of anger coursed through me as I recognized the source; Bentley, my steadfast companion, stood frozen, his body tense, his ears alert to the distant cries, his eyes reflecting the knowledge of what they meant.Bentley then shifted to his human wolf.“We need to head back. Brady has a search party looking for us like some rogues.” Bentley sounded pissed.I wasn’t surprised. We had only been gone a few hours. Yet Brady couldn’t handle having Bentley around. He had severe mental issues, being overprotective and paranoid. My wolf gave a shrug, irritated at Brady, as we headed back to the packhouse.Brady was no fun.On the way back, I noticed she was taking her time. I had to shake my head at her, knowing she was deliberately doing this to get back at him.And rightly so.Does he expect us to come running at his beck and call?I was in on this with her.Just as we were nearing a clearing about a mile from the pack
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