Zayden’s POV
The second the balcony doors close behind the silver-haired girl, the courtyard suddenly feels a whole lot less interesting
“Well,” I mutter while shoving my hands into my pockets. “I guess the show’s over.”
Onyx practically purrs beneath my skin. “She’s beautiful.”
I blink once. Then twice. “Are you purring right now?” I ask him while trying not to laugh.
“Hush,” he grumbles immediately. “She’s gorgeous.”
That much I definitely agreed with. Actually… Gorgeous didn’t even cover it. There was just something about her.
Those soft hazel eyes. That silver hair catching beneath the palace lights. The bruising scattered across her face making my wolf grow increasingly irritated the longer we stared at her.
Then there was the scent. Was it coming from her. That’s what confuse
