Once I promised the guys no more soul searching, or 'mojo muck' as Kev called it I spent some time getting to know Lochlan more. I hadn't before this taken the time to really appreciate the God like man in front of me. Tall, broad shoulders and muscular; he has the build of someone that lives an active life, but it was natural to his Lycan life. His golden brown hair is kept stylish so he fits in with the regular world; buzzed on the sides with his mess of curls defined but well kept through the top. He is the perfect combination of a God and a lumberjack, that was made over by a fashion icon. I hadn't yet met his brother or sister as the live away from the pack already with their mates, but I do not doubt they will be just as beautiful. As he spoke and I sat there admiring him I couldn't
