The Dying Wolf

Deliberately and slowly, Ryker lowered his head toward her exposed neck. He closed his eyes, inhaling deeply to actively catch her scent. He expected something ordinary, but the fragrance that hit him was surprisingly alluring, sweet and delicate. Yet, as the scent settled in his mind, his senses flared with sudden confusion. This was not the intoxicating, unforgettable scent of the unknown girl f