Lara's POV
When I peeped in through through the hole, I was surprised they who stood there wasn't matching with who I thought inside of me. In my mind, I imagined Adam or the Red Wolf but right here was my dad, the king, he had this serious look on his face. I opened it immediately, in seconds being covered by a rope I commanded upon myself.
"Wait!" Grahams yelled, trying to stop but I'd already opened, shutting the door right in front of him and heading outside. I knew he was still named, and even though werewolves weren't seeing nakedness as anything special especially between people that aren't lovers, I needed to protect his privacy, our privacy as well. Dad didn't like him, he didn't want me to be with him but Adam instead, so seeing that we were making out with each other would get
