Renegade Wolves
I couldn’t help but let my eyes linger on her for longer than necessary.
My gaze started out appreciatively, running the length of her body and settling on her soft features and blue eyes. Even the scowl that sat on her face was angelic-like.
“I don’t believe we have met?” Leyland turns from me, giving Hope his full attention. I don’t miss the way he eyes her, just like I was. “Leyland Werburgh”
Hope smiles, a genuine one. One I wish was directed at me. Her eyes light up and she takes his hand, “Hope Jordan, daughter to Alpha James of the Raven Knights pack.” Her courteous introduction comes with warmth and true affection.
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