Asher.
I sat nervously on the highest and grandest chair in the room; Willow sat next to me, a smug smile tugging the corners of her lips. From her expression, she had another win on the way; it was written all over her face.
Next to her sat our pack's council of elders. My father was the head chief werewolf elder, and he was sitting in his place, his lips pulled up into a straight line, his emotions unreadable.
" I'm looking forward to a good show tonight," Willow whispered next to my right ear, her breath wafting through my nose, and I cringed visibly.
How I was able to stand her for so long was a question whose answer was unknown to me. I mean, what was there to like about her? She was beautiful, yes, but not as beautiful as my Reya. She could have been okay, but her b**hy perso
