Chapter 7 The Fated Meeting

• The first time he met her was when he visited the Wolfsburg Pack with his wife, a few months back. It was a few minutes past midnight, and he couldn't sleep, so he decided to take a stroll. He had a strange feeling that something bad was about to happen as he shifted and ran through the woods.
• He could hear and smell things miles away, from the creaks of the birds to the flapping wings of the butterflies, and so as he strolled in the woods on that fateful night, enjoying the calmness of the night, enjoying the view in the sky—he heard the rustling of leaves, snapping of twigs, and the racing heartbeat of a lady being pursued by two men, so he waited and hid himself till they ran towards his direction, and the scene became clear, he had quietly hidden himself behind a tree.
• “Please… Please, don't hurt me,” she muttered as she gasped for breath, she had tripped over a jagged stone, and could no longer run, making her attackers catch up to her.