Kennis's POV
Every muscle in my body stiffened, and my hand tightened around my glass. The little wolf was here, looking like a goddess in her sleek bloodred gown that hugged her lithe figure. Her cleavage was on display, along with her shoulders and arms. Even her upper thigh was visible! Her hair was styled in an elegant updo, exposing her slender neck. But what filled me with true rage was that my mark on her neck had disappeared. I could feel it, but it wasn’t visible.
“She’s hot,” Thias finally said. He had a reputation for being a manwhore, and it seemed like he found another prey.
“Yeah, who is she?” Hank Sakka, the guy who rarely spoke to anyone, asked.
Diara commanded every male’s attention, and I wanted to claw out their eyes for looking at her that way. A wave of possessiv
