* Alpha Daemon *
The moment I stepped onto her balcony, I already knew she sensed me. She's not just any wolf whom I can hide my presence from.
Princess Arriane had the instincts of a royal wolf, sharp and dangerous beneath all that stubborn pride. Even through the curtain, I could hear the sudden change in her breathing. Faster and alert.
And Moon Goddess help me, I could still smell her scent.
Warm skin fresh from a bath. Soft cotton pajama. Wild mountain flowers beneath it all. Her scent wrapped around the entire room and made my senses go wild.
For one dangerous second, I stood there watching her. I enjoyed the short distance.
Moonlight poured across the room in silver streaks, illuminating the delicate line of her skin, her bare shoulders showing beneath the thin cotton pajamas.
