Chapter Six

"Once." He replied and leaned back to keep the space between them. He saw the amusement and surprise in her eyes and smiled a little.

"How old are you?" Sara asked in curiosity. If he knew her mother then and was still the same now, he must be older than her.

Aldophus flicked her head playfully, "I'm older than your mother, to me a nineteen years old girl is just a pup."

Sara lifted her eyebrow in a mocking expression. Werewolves live longer than any other mythical creatures next came the vampires. Pure blooded werewolves were known to be stronger and aged longer than ordinary werewolves.

It didn't come as a surprise to Sara that he was older than her mother, in the human realm, he would look like those in their twenties and his handsomeness was beyond description. No wonder the alpha's daughter was as protective as a mother hen.

"Well... Ahem... What should I call you then?" She asked.

"Aldophus will do," he replied and smoothen her hair. "It must be hard for you growing up alone wi