The moment the witches marched out of the forest, Alpha Lake turned feral. The stench of rogues soiled his nostrils, his wolf surfacing through his eyes to show dominance and make claim to his territory.
Andrew too, was beside him, glaring at the rogues, awaiting his Alpha's orders.
If not because Audrey was the one who led them there, their heads would have been rolling on the floor by now.
"Calm down, Lake," Audrey went and placed her hands on his cheeks, but he instantly drew her into him and hurried his face in her neck, taking a long draw of breath before he finally calmed down. How he had missed her pure lavender scent, now he got it back, he wasn't letting her go anywhere again.
"Why are they here?" Alpha Lake asked as he gently raised his face from Audrey's neck.
"You can't tell?" Audrey asked, looking from Alpha Lake to Andrew.
"Well... they're not trying to eat our fresh anymore..." Andrew replied with a little frown.