VIKTOR .
I know she is the one before the door opens.
Her scent is already filling my head as well as the happy rumble my wolf gives at her approach.
She is dressed in a light blue shirt that is partially tucked into a pair of stretchy black jeans, that just highlights her long legs. Her auburn hair flows down her back like stormy waves, swaying as she walks towards me and fixing me with a pair of emerald green eyes that reflect her stubborn nature and a strong spirit.
Yeah, I have my hands full of her, alright..
“How are you feeling today!” she asks as she walks up to me.
“Better. I don't hurt as much as last night. Your healers are a delight.”
“Hmm, they said as much. Any recollections whatsoever? Anything new?”
“No, unfortunately not.”
I thought about it last night, about whe
