Caspar
“Why do you smell like sulfur?” she asks, and I have to hold back my anger. I am convinced that the man at my gate is responsible for her mental state and injuries.
“I want what is mine,” A male clad all in black yells at me.
“And what of yours do you believe we have?” I ask as calmly as possible while my wolf tries to break free.
“A young woman named Nova,” He states, and my blood runs cold.
‘That’s who hurt her,’ Kael states.
“I assure you that you are not strong enough to kill me,” The man chuckles like he read my mind.
I regard him for a moment and decide to play dumb, “I don’t know what you are talking about.”
The man shifts and looks behind him. Two more men step out of the woods and step toward the man in black. A thin one flicks out a forked tongue and looks at me
