VIVIENNE's POV
I quickened my steps, my legs trembling as I struggled to breathe.
My heart hammered incessantly in my chest, my eyes brimming with tears.
''Luna Vivien—''
I brushed past Violeta, her words barely registering in my ear as I ran out of the Infirmary and straight for the main pack house.
My hand trembled as I opened the door to my room, my heels drumming against the floor as I sauntered in, letting the door close behind me with a loud bang.
I leaned my back against the wood, my chest heaving violently as my breath caught in my throat.
My lungs burned, refusing to take in air as Roman's words crashed into me over and over and over again.
'' They are tracking a scent, Vivienne''
''A specific, powerful pheromone that is calling out to every rogue wolf without a hundred miles, driving them wild. They traced the source directly to our pack.''
My breath caught in my throat, ragged enough to have me choking.
''Traced it back… to you.''
My head spun.
