Lisa shifted in the passenger seat. She looked at Killian with that uncomfortable look she always carried when she was speaking to him. "We have arrived at the venue, Alpha Sokolov."
His beast's ears flattened as he started sniffing and looking around the venue where these two had brought them. This is getting suspicious. There was this quiet weight to his words, laden with worry and suspicions that were now running so high that Killian could feel suspicion coiling around his heart. I cannot smell anything weird, but I don't like being here either. It's like something I want to revoke whatever is going on here. Like an invisible evil spirit lingering around the dark corners.
