Return to the Wolf's Den

Donovan furrowed his brows. The big gray wolf? Are they referring to me?

Although the backseat of the car was quite spacious, the three of them squeezed into the corner like fish hiding from a cat.

The two adorable kids stared at him with vigilant eyes as if he were a menacing villain about to pounce on them.

His gaze fell upon Mason's little face. Between the clean features and delicate eyebrows