Cyrene could not help but glance at him with a complicated expression. Cyrene did not know what to feel about that.
At this moment, Darrell was in the same state, and he was sending her looks that were hard to understand if he would not suddenly just talk in her mind.
The mind-linked worked only for the werewolves from the same pack and to a mate.
If the mating process had been completed, all the guards in the room raised their weapons, ready to fight.
"What is wrong, Cyrene?" her father asked her, alarmed. She looked at Darrell in so much anger that he thought she might explode with anger
"What the hell is your voice doing in my head?" she asked him as she walked to where he was ready to punch him in the face.
