Chapter 82 Dress Me Up

At the Golden Paw Pack, Alpha Damion stood poised on the balcony, his imposing physique accentuated by the flowing white night robe that sexily revealed the broad expanse of his muscular chest. This lofty perch, situated at the pinnacle of the Creek Castle, was Damion's favorite spot, where he would retreat to breathe in the crisp night air and bask in the brilliant glow of the silver moon every night. But on this particular evening, he was out here for a different reason, Karen's sweet-smelling scent filled everywhere in his bedroom. Although the sky was bleak and starless, Damion still preferred watching its desolate beauty to returning to the brightly lit interior of his chambers, where Karen's scent might prove too great for his wolf to resist. He didn't want Jasper, his wolf, to get too acquainted with these newly found mesmerizing scents before it bloomed into a feeling he couldn't control himself against.