Chapter 142
- Rhyson
- “Humans,” I repeated as I stared at Juniper. “In the middle of a rogue werewolf mountain.”
- “Yes,” Maya snapped from next to her. “And since I was the one who smelled them, you should be directing your questions at me. I realize it’s absurd, but they are not wolves. They smelled…a little strange, but I don’t spend a whole lot of time around humans.”