Ariel POV

My anger was uncontrollable. Dewy had done something unforgivable. She used my face and slept with Maxime!

I immediately shifted, calling for my wolf to appear. I sniffed everywhere. I couldn't forgive Dewy. She had exceeded my patience.

“Dewy, where are you! Dewy!”

I went from one place to another. Dewy's scent was faint. She was wearing a perfume that made it impossible for me to identify her.

“Dewy!”

I entered the packhouse. I searched every room. Of all things. I'd ...