Vivienne's POV
The aura of that man scared me to my bone. I watched his back as he slowly disappeared out of sight. I took my gaze to the paper that was sitting on the table, then took it. I stared at the address for a long time before leaving the café back to the pack house.
I tried my best to take his words out of mind, but it was hard. What did he mean, if I didn't come, I would lose my life? And I knew little about Alpha Tristan, but I didn't think I needed to know.
Our relationship was not real, and there was no need to know everything about him. But why did he act like it was important I knew about it? “What should we do, Maya?” I asked my wolf.
“I don't trust him. He gives off a bad aura. We cannot trust anyone,” she said, which I nodded to.
She was right. I could not trust an
