Feeling lightheaded, thirsty, and exhausted, Princess Loaisa was startled at the loud bang by the door. Her eyes were heavy and almost clouded as she focused her vision on the light coming in and the huge silhouette standing by the entrance. The door was gone. It was now on the floor and beneath the giant wolf. I took her a couple of blinks to realize it was the Betas wolf. But he looked more like a rogue as it sniffed to the air. Its tongue darted out to graze the protruding canines. Throat dry, Princess Loaisa could only shake her head to dismiss the dizziness and warned him to stay away.
But Russo was intoxicated with the smell of her blood in the air. His eyes turned almost pitch gray when he caught sight of it on her wrist. But her right hand was covering it with a piece of Nepallus
