Ares moved silently to the entrance of my shelter.
We had known each other for less than a night but we had both learned a lot from observing one another.
He looked at me through the eyes of an Alpha; an apex predator who looked for any sign of weakness and knew instinctively the conditions and needs of all of his pack members. My point of view was different; when I observed people it was because I was determining how big of a threat they were to me and what I needed to look out for.
He knew that I had recently given birth, he knew I had been abandoned, and he knew that I had little status. These were things that were written on my body in the way that I looked and the way that I carried myself.
I knew that he was a very different kind of Alpha to Luc. He did not make a show of conq
