VALENCIA'S POV
"WHAT THE HELL?!" I growled before turning around swiftly when I smelt the familiar scent wafting through my nostrils.
Gazing into the wolf's amber eyes staring back at me with a mixture of emotions, I didn't know what to say.
Why was he here now? Was there something he wanted to tell me that he couldn't do earlier? I scoffed inwardly as he hovered over me, trapping me between his paws.
He just kept looking at me, not saying anything. It was as if he was trying to lock my image into his mind or something in his wolf form, and it was getting uncomfortable.
"Get away from me," I said, keeping my voice neutral and hiding my anger at his actions earlier.
Honestly, he didn't do anything, but I was hurt because he just stood there and did nothing.
He should've taken my side, or that was what I wanted to inform my heart.