Rihanna’s POV

“Alpha, he’s here,” Dara told me as I dragged the horse back to its stable. The horse was really strong, draining so much strength from me.

“Yeah, sure,” I replied, staring at the horse. It was a surprising gift from Red Moon to me, saying they accepted my pack.

I didn’t give a damn; they couldn’t do anything about it. It was suspicious how they were suddenly nice to me. The horse they sent must have been too much trouble for them, so ...