We discussed a little before a rumble from my stomach resounded and I felt my cheeks heat up. Wyatt smiled,
"Hungry,"
"Very much so," I said quietly.
"I'll go through the security footage in the hallway for the man you saw, if you sensed a powerful darkness, he must be one of the high-ranking dark wolves," he said. Wyatt nodded.
"But how would he know my mother?" I asked, more to myself. Azriel left the room and I was left with my mate.
"I've asked someone to bring you some food," he said. He looked gloomy so, I straddled him and he grabbed my butt, giving it a squeeze.
"Why are you sulking?"
"Just worried, we need to catch this man, look at what happened to you because of the dark sorcery in his blood," he said and I frowned. How come I was the only affected b
