Draven stared at his reflection, fastening the buttons of his black shirt. His thoughts drifted to Angela. Tonight, he would join the hunt for her on the northern side of the country, deep within the Giant Forest, his assigned territory which Lisa believed was one of the witches' hidden grounds where they performed their dark rituals and ceremonies. He sighed as a pair of arms slipped around his waist from behind, a warm body pressing against his back. “Babe, you promised to stay with me tonight, and now you're leaving before dawn?” a woman's sultry voice whispered into his ear. Draven’s gaze met hers in the mirror. Princess Catherine, daughter of his father's business partner and Alpha of the White Canines Pack. She shamelessly flaunted her naked curves before him. “Dad is inviting you for dinner…” “Catherine,” Draven cut in, turning to face her. “Not tonight. Another day. I have to go.” He gave her a curt nod before picking up his phone from the table beside the crumpled bedshee
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