Only her, only her, was the first she-wolf he has ever encountered that talked to him like he was just an ordinary wolf, and he was surprised that he actually liked it. He sighed and shook his head, knowing that even if his likeness grows into attraction, he was never going to have her. Exhaling, he turned and jogged to his room.
"My Prince," Jacob called the man softly. "Why are you so invested in the werewolves now? Is there something going on with them? Something we have to be concerned about?"
Kieran ignored the man as he kept watching the rogues as they went about their nightly duties. After killing the two rogues yesterday and how he was sure they were there for Rylee, he had been worried. Even if he doesn't care about her, he does know one thing for sure: he has to find out what the strange man wants with her and also who he is. Why is he controlling the rogues? Why is he changing their form from what they truly are?
