(Draco’s POV)
After my mate and I ate to our fill, I told Xeraphina we needed to talk. There was a formal tonight, and I didn’t think it was the best idea to attend after last night’s ball. This is the thank you for joining us formally the werewolves throw every time they have an event. I thought it was a little too much, but I guess the werewolves liked to socialize. We were currently sitting in my mate’s room as she looked for an outfit for tonight, everything in her closet was red, gray, silver or black. Did she have something against color?
‘Ironic with her hair being a lilac silver color and her eyes a piercing rainbow with gold and silver flecks swirling around.’ Capala sighed lovingly, as he admired our mate. I couldn’t help but take in her appearance as well.
She was starin
