Hunter
I said in a harsh tone in a bid to frighten her while trying so hard to suppress the convincing whispers of my wolf which was particular about her identity. She was a primordial and I sensed it. But why would I believe that she was the lady at the mask party?
That was a cheap w***e but here was a decent lady. Again, my wolf suggested that I stage another party and make her join the entertainers; and dancers. That way, I could tell if she was the lady or not.
My eyes flickered down her alluring olive skin. She was lean, but the brunette here was a bit healthier. Also, her hair grew all the way down her backside but the lady here had shorter hair.
"You ever had a longer hair?"
"I started selling my hair for money when life got dim, I have a family to cater for."
"Oops, I'
