Viktor

We walk in silence as we head outside. I take the lead and she follows me to my car. I ignore the looks pack members are throwing my way. I’m sure word has gotten around of the new visitor that isn’t a wolf.

The look on Kacie’s face when we were in the room is eating at me. I can’t stop thinking about the way her bottom lip quivered when Clara walked into our room. I’ve got the rogue attacks to deal with, the rumor of the witch going around, and Clara stepping into our lives ...