Chapter 35

Zea's POV

Make decisions. Some say it gets easier with time, with experience. However, making decisions is not a learning process.

You learn from your mistakes, nonsense. Not when it's so nice to repeat these mistakes again and again. So why learn when there is another way?

I didn't need Shanice. Somehow I would find my way to the Gorré pack house on my own. As I closed my eyes in concentration, I licked my lips. Tyler, I will find you. Just like Rider.

I felt a hot wind blowing through my blonde hair, causing it to hit my face. My body was under high tension, the focus solely on my sense of smell. I had to find Tyler.

Thousands upon thousands of smells combined in my nose to form one, one bitter. Rarely had I smelled the scent of so many different werewolf packs. To be honest, I had never concentrated so intensively on my sense of smell.

Then I jumped and opened my eyes. All smells were gone except one. It smelled like frying fat