Clarissa POV
Doloress was an excited mess throughout the few minutes I took to devour my food while she helped me select an outfit for the day.
I didn’t exactly like that but couldn’t bring myself to kill her enthusiastic mood. I barely tolerated her going through my personal stuff.
I had dismissed the hyper active she-wolf once she had selected an outfit we both agreed with, which consisted of black biker shorts, a black tank top and a long sleeve light blue jeans jacket and some combat boots.
I walk out of the shower and get dressed for the much anticipated eventful day ahead, tying my jacket to my waist using the sleeves to make a knot on my lower abdomen as the body of the jacket hides my butt with my toned flat stomach stays on display along with the mating mark on my neck.
I nod
