Enchanting the Prince
“I won’t ever lift my sword or my hand against you, Lily. Not you or Hera.”
Hera begins purring in my head. ‘But he looks really good with his shirt off, when his body is slick with sweat, and his muscles are rippling from his workout.’
I admit, my smitten wolf is right. Aolis is just as ripped as any male in our pack, maybe more so. His royal genetics give him just as much of a boost as an Alpha’s give a werewolf.
So, I have to hope that he’ll be patient and understanding with me this time too. If I can just get him to listen, to hear that I’ve been delayed, that I tried to get here on his time frame, then he’ll understand.
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