Nathans POV.
The sun was low on the horizon as I approached the Lycan pack house, its golden glow casting long shadows across the gravel driveway.
The pack house was still a good distance from where I stood, and by the gods, it was massive and just screamed status and power. But that was not what I cared about.
The face I had seen last night was still seared into my memory.
Lunaria.
She continued to permeate my dreams with her beauty and I wanted her back with me.
The glow of her skin was like the sun in the western sky at noon, too intense for human eyes. But there was no mistaking it; it was undoubtedly her face that I saw.
I nearly collided with her as I walked blindly around a bend in the narrow hallway.
I couldn’t help the smile that spread across my face as I saw her face
