#Chapter14
Reika POV
The dark haired man named Aamon took me into the shop. It smelt funny in here so many scents overwhelming me. We stood there awkwardly as I peered around at everything.
/"Do you like Ryker?/" He asks, his voice making me jump in the dark room.
/"He scares me,/" I answer. Aamon nods.
/"He scares me too sometimes, what does your wolf say about him though?/"
/"Says mates are bad, they will kill him/" I tell him while observing him.
/"So she doesn't like him?/"
/"She doesn't want him to die/" I tell him.
/"You think he will?/" I shrug, he seems strong so I was unsure. My brows furrow at his question.
/"You're very odd,/" he states.
/"So are you, you smell funny/" he chuckles.
/"What does Ryker smell like?/"
/"Good, why do you keep asking about him. He is your/"- I didn't know what this man was to him. They aren't family though, they weren't the same species.
