BEOF

"She’s crying, Beof. Damn it, she’s Regent Elliot’s daughter. Her wolf told me. She’s the daughter of that woman—Katherine Everhart."

My wolf’s words yanked me out of my erotic fantasies.

Faint memories surfaced of the one time I met that sorceress, and how I swore never to go near her again.

I had always thought she could be my second-chance mate, and I didn’t want problems.

But I never imagined I had recognized my mate’s faint scent even before she was born.

Though, knowing now that she was a powerful and rare female lycan, it wasn’t all that surprising.

I finally stood up, half-dressed, watching her soft, trembling back. Now I was the one feeling nervous… and even guilty.

Fuck, I hadn’t even scolded her yet!

"It’s alright, little one, don’t cry. Don’t cry—we can talk about this. You should have told me from the start…"

I reached out to touch her shoulder. Goddess, the closer I got, the more intoxicating her scent became.

The silhouette of her naked body was too tempting. My br