"Where are you leading me to?" Alexander hissed at his wolf, that's trying to overpower him an took him towards the practice area which is somehow empty.
Alexander looked around and found no one guarding the place, he felt strange at the absence of security in such a place, at the time when rivals are staying in the same palace.
Alexander's breath hitched in his throat hearing a yell.
"Ohhh Godd…. Noo…"
Hearing a cry, Alexander got alert within seconds.
He felt something off, trying to decode where the cry came from Alexander walked in the way trying to find what it is and his nose hit the aromatic fragrance of lavender and intensive oriental cinnamon.
Alexander lost it in there, the fragrance overpowered him and no longer he was in control over his senses. He felt an instant urge, his wolf growled in despair and frustration.
