Jade staggered backwards from shock. It was the scent. That exact scent that drove her wild. It was him? Jade felt her pores open up, taking more of the air along with her nose. No. It couldn't be. A prince of all people? What were the odds of meeting a prince on a full moon? Clearly it wasn't something difficult.
Jade's eyes widened at the realization of the reality. She had allowed the Prince's wolf eat her out. He has been with her in a forbidden way and he knew from the moment he saw her. She wondered how she didn't realise it sooner when she was in his chambers. Was that why he didn't kill her? Because he enjoyed a passionate night with her?
Before Jade realised what she was doing, she fled out of the chambers, without a curtsey nor greeting to the queen. She was hot on the Prince
