Pixie's POV.
Lucein wasn't really a discreet one.
Just like the rest of the other men I met, he stated what he needed rather quickly.
“I want you.”
“And what does that mean?”
His eyes rounded down to my thighs and my chest. He swiped his tongue on his lower lip.
“You know what I mean.”
“No. I don't.” My gaze had hardened. I contemplated what I would say to him.
A no.
A yes?
What could I do to hurt his ego?
“I would rather much prefer you speak, Beta Lucien. I have an errand to run.”
It was all a lie, but I did need to leave.
The beta wolf stood there, his presence still looming right in front of me, and irritation crawled on my skin.
The darkness behind us was more obvious now that I was waiting. I saw the crescent moon just outside the window, it was slanted through the divi
