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Chapter Nineteen

Lisha POV

The werewolf takes us to the great hall where King Damian is waiting for us. My jaw hits the floor when I see him. He is enormous, at least six foot seven inches tall. I can see the muscles on his chest, shoulders, and biceps straining against his shirt when he moves. The animal magnetism that comes from him is overpowering. His long brown hair is loose and falls in heavy waves to his chest, his beard is cropped short against his rugged jaw, and his deep-set dark brown eyes sparkle with mischief as he looks at Allana. He smiles before saying,

“It has been a long time Allana.”

His voice is deep and husky; everything about the man is sensual. Allana inclines her head at him, giving him a flirtatious smile as she saunters closer and kisses his cheek.

“Hello, Damian; it's good to see you again.”

“You are still as beautiful as ever, Allana.” She giggles at him, saying,

“And your still as handsome as ever, Damian.”

I have to admit my grandmother has excellent taste in men
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