It smells like blossoms and lavender when I awaken later.
The air is so fresh and crisp that I take a deep breath and savor it. Memories of last night come flooding back. Xan, the Alpha’s right hand man and best-friend. From last night I could tell he was gradually warming up to me but I can’t say for certain. There was this cool hard exterior that seemed so impenetrable. Kind of suited his tall muscular frame and chunky hands. His thick hands and long fingers looked like tree trunks. Him and the alpha had similar builds, hades also had that long scar. I’ve been curious about the gnarred healed wound. How did he get it? It barely missed his beautiful grey eyes, thanks to the goddess for that small miracle.
I crawl down from the soft-pelt covered bed and stand by the window to admire the
