He was as flawless in his attraction as ever as he emerged from the mist that would usually follow the Arctic Pack around.
Aurora’s disdain for Azul did not change how attractive he was. His jet black hair and even darker eyes bore into her forcefully before he even approached her.
She hated to admit that there was something about Azul that was suddenly intimidating. Some part of her knew that it was his bitterness towards her that she was feeling, and Aurora knew that she felt this intimidation because she had allowed herself to.
“You alright, love?” Godfrey asked, his gaze never leaving the Arctic hybrids that were approaching.
Aurora would never allow Azul to know the intimidation that exuded from him. “I’m fine,” She looked at Godfrey, and when she saw his s
