"Who the hell is laughing at this hour?" I grimaced, turning around. It was coming from my right towards the direction of the shelter and the pack boundary.
"Probably the guards, slacking off again," Noel said in disdain. "They never learn." I rolled my eyes and determined to give them an earful stalked in the direction of the voices. Guard duties change every day. So the ones patrolling at night never patrol during the morning and vice versa. And yet they slack off, more often than not, leading to troublesome rogues sneaking inside the main territory.
"Oh come on," it was a male voice, becoming louder as I neared the boundary wall. "Don't be so coy, sweetheart. We won't harm you. Just a little fun." I frowned and as the soft breeze blew over, I caught the whiff of a very familiar scen
