Chapter 56

Erica's POV

I stared incredulously at the handsome man beside me. He was one hundred and thirty years old.

How is that possible though?

I know werewolves have a much longer life span than humans, but never have I imagined that Leroi was that old.

He certainly doesn't look it. Not that werewolves' facial and physical structures change from twenty-five upwards. No, it doesn't.

It remains the same, but all in all, I'm still quite a shock to me.

"So you're quite the old man huh?" I asked, wanting to tease him a little.

Micheal smiled from my opposite and mischievously nodded at me. He was enjoying my taunting

"What can I say?? This old man is handsome and rich and has this physical structure that turns the female's head. And to top it all, he is an alpha" He ticked off his characteristics with his fingers, his mouth curving upward in a grin.

"Yeah so? Acting all high and mighty now are we? Tch." I laughed as his finger tickled me. Throwing my head into his neck, giggles flew out of my