She was beautiful as well but in a calming Mother way.
Her short hair was a dusky blonde with streaks of pink through it. She had a round heart-shaped face, soft green eyes and a smile that matched it.
The woman seemed to release a sense of care and calm in the room, even Adam seemed to relax in her presence.
She was wearing all beige and tan. A long woollen dress that draped to her ankles, a cardigan with large pockets that seemed full and simple tan flats covered her feet.
When she turned her head to look at Adam, I saw a silvery scar trace around the base of her throat.
Mated. Witch whispered.
Another female who had found her mate in a Werewolf. Bev had mentioned there weren't many, but it was nice to see another who could help me understand. But the swirl of pinks I saw around he
