Six Years Ago

And that was the kind of underrated statement that gives me the feeling to be at ease, telling me that Melissa got the wrong idea about the reason for my terrible expression at the time being.

It was better that way. We'll keep it that way.

"Anyway, the Mating Night is about to start in sixty seconds. Fasten your seatbelt and grab the microphone now." Melissa added as she gives me a blink of her eyes before she grabbed her seat next to dad and Vladimir behind me.

Since it was simply a performance dedicated to all the wolves who joined the Mating Night, Melissa was entitled to grab her seat. And besides, her fate was already sealed with mine. She no longer needs to join what was being written in the program since everyone is making sure she gets touched, marked, and mated with me.

Leaving no choice, I grabbed the microphone and leaned in closer to my face. In a split second, the slow and acoustic beat of the music has reverberated through our ears. Even at the start