Morgan's POV
I watched as my mate glided down the stairs like royalty.
She looked absolutely stunning as the rose silk gown I had handpicked for her clung to her curves like a second skin.
The front of her gown had a soft cowl neckline, mirroring the drape at the back, giving it a sensual look without being indecent, and the silver arm bracelet glittered as her skin shimmered in the warm light.
Then her eyes locked on mine. And just like that, the room fell away.
I swallowed hard, my jaw tightening slightly as heat stirred low in my gut.
She wasn’t trying to be seductive, but dear Moon Goddess, she looked like a Goddess, and it wrecked me in all the right ways.
I forgot the elders, the alphas, the wolves from the other territories. I forgot Violet.
She only looked at me and I on
