Nara
"Hello," the handsome gentleman greets, his smile charming, and my face becomes hot. He just heard me cry like a baby. My words have escaped me, and I face the ground, just ignoring him. He'll leave if I don't acknowledge him, right? But he doesn't. He stalks towards me like a predator stalking his prey in the night. I see his Italian leather shoes, long expensive coat, and then his face as I lift my eyes.
He is tall and elegant, with broad shoulders, copper hair, and a straight, slightly hooked nose. He looks to be in his late twenties. My wolf tells me he's an alpha. And I can feel his strong aura. When he's close to me, I feel unsettled within myself. I stand and bow my head to him as per protocol. He raises his hand and touches a strand of my hair. Then, he leans in subtly
