Kelvin’s pov.
It’s I, Kira, her father and the strange woman Kira brought with her after returning from her trip.
I can help but gawk at the strange woman a little bit.
Not just because of the way she’s dressed, in a dark red gown that barely covers her up, it’s just two strings that keep her dress in place, half of the pack already eyed her with either lust, judgement or envy as she walked in… but no, it’s not because of that, because of how unreal she seems.
From her long black hair to her smooth tan skin, to her gentle let vivacious curves and that aura of controlled power she carried within her.
I guess that’s what all Lycans are like.
As though she senses my eyes on her, she slowly turns her head and meets my gaze head on with a sly smile on her face, almost like she’s daring me
