Zaccai
She wanted to talk but all I could see was her beauty. She had this scent that had mixed with hers and I could scent it from where I sat. She smelled of dried sweat which made me believe she had been training. There was also this musky scent of dust about her that had me wondering where she had gotten that from.
It was oddly familiar though but right now, I was not prepared to start thinking about what or where I knew it from. She had moved over to the bed and sat down there facing me.
I was all attentive because I wanted to hear whatever it was she wanted to talk about. I was willing to share my thoughts no matter what.
"Sure. Whatever you want to talk about, Alpha Zara." I said, formally.
I had to sound that way because I had not forgotten the thing with Alpha Tank. It had m
