Mating…?

Rhea can still feel her heart beating strongly. Ever since she left the royal hall beside Callisto and followed him to his quarters, she feels a mixture of feelings and adrenaline pulsing strongly in her veins. And when the image of Callisto in his wolf shape returns to her mind, a shiver runs through her body… She had never seen a wolf as big as his.

And even now, in that room that's impregnated with Callisto's pheromones, she can't relax. Especially when he removes his cape and reveals his back full of diverse scars. Callisto puts on baggy pants, then turns to Rhea, who again lays her eyes on the huge scar on his chest… and on the eight packs.

I'm already starting to feel funny......

Her attention is quickly diverted when Callisto's voice sounds soft, so different from when they were in the hall, “I'm sorry if I startled you. I didn't mean to lose control.”

“It's okay…” She hugs her body.

Noticing her discomfort, Callisto brings his hand to the back of his neck, searching for the ri