“Mate.” Katerina heard his deep voice as he shifted back to his human form.
To werewolves, nudity was a normal thing, but as she looked at the specimen of a man before her, she couldn’t help but stare.
Katerina knew that if she were in her human form she would have blushed a deep shade of pink.
‘Luckily I can’t blush.’ Calathea said confidently in her head.
‘Now, Calathea, don’t do anything rash. You know he is a dangerous person.’ Katerina warned, as she knew her wolf pined to be close to their mate.
‘I’m not as animalistic as you think.’ Calathea scoffed as her paws remained glued to the ground.
Katerina couldn’t help but feel relieved.
While humans acted more with their minds, their wolf counterparts acted on instinct and more often than not they didn’t exactly think things th
