Jessica's POV
I couldn't believe it!
A vampire on wolf territory—our territory!
His amber eyes burned with an eerie intensity, sharp beneath dark, tousled hair.
His pale skin was flawless as marble standing in stark contrast to the crisp white shirt, unbuttoned at the collar, and tailored trousers that draped effortlessly over polished white shoes.
His look was pristine, almost angelic and innocent—if not for the quiet menace lurking in his gaze.
I took a few steps back, trying to stay as far away from him as possible, but all of a sudden, he vanished.
Then I felt someone holding a few strands of my hair, sniffing it.
"Mmm. You smell so good Jessica Redwood," He muttered.
I pulled myself away, turning to face him.
"But I know better than to get a taste of you," He added.
That
