"W...with...whose perm...ission?!" Came that familiar lazy drawl and Neveah froze up completely, a cold chill running down her spine and it had nothing to do with the chilling night breeze.
Neveah had not picked up on the sound of a shift, a moment ago, Xenon was still in dragon form and it had only been a little more than a single breath.
Not only had Neveah failed to sense Xenon's shift, she had not sensed any movement whatsoever but all of a sudden, she could feel Xenon's presence right behind her and she could hear his quiet, ragged breaths.
For a beast of so great a size, Xenon's agility always caught Neveah off guard.
Neveah considered her senses quite adept, as an Alpha King wolf, she could pick up even the slightest shift in the air and she had trained tirelessly under Alpha Dane's guidance to sharpen her senses.
How had Xenon moved so quickly that even Neveah's sensitive hearing did not pick up on his movement?
