Second Chances
I can’t remember if I thanked him for saving me.
I watch as a smile pulls up one side of his mouth. It makes him look extremely attractive. Since he’s busy brushing my hair, I take a moment to look over his chest and arms. I’m not surprised that he’s muscular, he’s an Alpha. But where Masuzyo was large, Dimitri is more lean, his muscles more sculpted on his body. The look almost makes him seem more lethal, as if all of the brawn that Masuzyo has in his body is compacted into Dimitri’s smaller stature.
“Tell me about your wolf,” he says, glancing up at me in the mirror before returning to my hair.