DJ's POV
I gaped as the angel bent over him and said something in a language that I didn’t understand. He replied in a low, husky voice before taking her lips with his. She giggled, as she let him take her to the grass to make love to her.
We both spun around so fast, that we left skid marks on the grass!
“We don’t need to see everything,” Car snarked, and for some reason looked up. As if the Lycan had heard her, the scenery changed again, and we were now standing in the middle of what looked to be a marketplace. Creatures of all kinds romanced the marketplace, showing their respect and appreciation towards the Lycan with the white hair. They all loved him and respected him. He was strong and powerful, the rightful leader of their clan. But his brightest smile was reserved for the winge
