Chapter 36
As usual, Tristan eyes were dark and impassive, but if I looked close enough there was no denying that tiredness that was present. I had almost forgotten the reason why Tristan had come to my Pack. I knew Tristan was upset about the loss the child in his Pack. Even after knowing this fact I was still shock that someone had trespassed and killed a member of such a powerful and high ranking Pack. It was then I realized that Tristan was wearing a plain white shirt. I didn't bother to feel ashamed as I ran my eyes over the wet cotton shirt that was now see through and clung to his solid muscled chest. His abs and everything about him was so perfect. I gulped, my throat suddenly feeling dry. Despite the raging storm outside, it seemed as if the temperature had increased dramatically. I cleare
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