~YULIA

“I never went to the garden.” I folded my arms at him while shaking my head slowly.

He stared straight into my eyes and my wolf danced aggressively within me as his forest green eyes seemed to glow.

He was definitely crazy— probably losing his mind.

“Can’t you see that you are hurt and there is blood all over your clothes? How do you suppose all that happened?” He demanded softly, his voice gentle like the breeze on a summer night.

I opened my mouth to speak but no ...