Chapter 21
- DAMIEN
- She steps to the left, and I do the same. Then she shifts to the right, trying to dodge me, but I match her every move. That’s when her scent hits me—strong, wild, and unmistakable. Wolf. She’s a wolf. I can smell it in the heat of her skin, the natural rawness radiating from her. One wolf always knows another.
- Even better. The chase just became a whole lot more interesting.