VENUSI turn slowly, and my eyes meet his. Deep brown, intense, unreadable. My eyes drop, and I’m taken aback by how striking he looks.He’s tall, intimidatingly so, and his height makes my five-foot-five frame feel smaller than ever. My gaze trails down his arms, his black shirt straining against his biceps and his dark brown hair, swept perfectly back, looks like it belongs in a magazine. A tingling sensation creeps down my spine as his earthy scent hits me. He smells of rich cedarwood. I know who he is. His powerful aura confirms that he’s the Alpha King. Rowan.I shouldn’t be checking him out like that. He’s my father’s age. This is wrong.But all logic flies out of the window the moment he takes a step forward, his broad shoulders shifting beneath that black shirt. I watch the muscles flex and tighten, and something forbidden coils in my stomach.He’s too old to be this attractive. Sinfully attractive. And I hate that I notice.Maybe I’m in a daze, because his closeness doesn’t
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