Ryder's POV

“Where is the guest room, San?” I whispered as we tip toed up the stairs of her pack house.

Instead of answering me back, San pushed me in her room and clicked the door lock close making me look at her in surprise.

“San?” I questioned.

“Shshhhhh Ryder,” San shushed me and whispered, “After this don’t make a noise. Wolves have very sharp hearing power,” she added and I felt the great urge to tell her that I know and hence, she should let ...