Tamming My wild lycan mate

before it stopped functioning completely. I could feel this strange adrenaline rushing through my head, spreading through all the veins that carried blood in my body, and making its way to my

n't know whether to break down or bit her. I looked at my body. I could see that I was now covered in snow, and I couldn't recognize myself. I resemble one of the snow walkers. The Snow Walkers were the creatures that were rumored to be living in the snow. From what Sarah told me, she said they are like the undead army. Their group was made up of bodies that weren't burned. If a wolf is killed and the body is not burned, it will resurrect and begin living in the snow until winter arrives. When it's winter, they will all emerge as one and cause havoc, killing any being they come across and gaining more population. Though I haven't had the chance to see one, I've only heard the tales from Sarah, and I'm yet to believe her. Why? because I believe it's a superstition; especially when she said the last of the snow walkers was killed by Alpha Rey. I jerked furiously and tried to free myself from her grip. However, she's just too strong. “Easy, baby. You're going to blow our cover.” I don't care if I blow our cover! I screamed in my mind. Blow our cover! The word repeated itself in my head, and I was able to grasp what she was saying. I quickly composed myself and went mute. Instantly, the spirits of the deaf and dumb seek shelter in my body. It's the thought of the Matilda pack that makes me useless and vulnerable. I remained calm and watched from beside the rock where we were hiding as Alpha Rey led his beta and some omegas past us. At the sight of him, I felt like hitting him for what he did to me the last time. However, I couldn't. There's something strange that's rendering me useless. A strong aura was radiating from him, which made me feel powerless, though it didn't last. It's just for a while. They were almost past us when Alpha Rey halted. I couldn't get a clearer vision of his face because of the position I was standing in, yet I could see him looking around as if sniffing the environment, his head wandering around like an antenna. He let out a growl and ruffled his hair like someone in frustration. After searching around for several more minutes without seeing anything or any clue, he continued his walk, and the rest followed him. I looked at Sarah and gave her a high five. “How did you know snow would mask our scent?” I asked while grinning widely. “It's what every supernatural being experiences,” she said, confusing me more. “Snow doesn't allow the night-walking creature to catch a scent. It covered it and lessened the power of the night-walking creatures.” She clarified. I raised my brow at her, “Including you?” I asked. “I'm different, baby. I'm a coyote. I can evolve and shape-shift.” Before I could ask what she meant by evolving, she grabbed my hand and yanked me up with her strength. I could feel my arm nearly removed by the strength she used to drag me up. Sometimes, I tend to wonder if she doesn't know that I'm not strong like her. At least not yet. “Come here, baby, let me show you something,” Sarah said hastily while dragging me into the deepest part of the snowy mountain. After ten more minutes of walking, amidst the desolate snowy mountaintop, an abandoned hut stands as a lonely sent