Lessia attempted to follow, her brows flying even higher when he held up a hand to stop her, such a thunderous expression on his face it didn’t take much for her to falter. “What is going on?” Her head whipped back and forth between Merrick and the others until her gaze snagged on Raine’s flared nostrils. Oh. Lifting the collar of her jacket to her nose, she breathed in. Merrick’s scent was so strong that she almost swayed.
OGMGGGGGGGGGGG RIONERS GONNA KNOOOOOOOW
