Leora.
I stepped into the living area and felt my nerves twisting in my gut.
Here goes nothing, I guess.
Nathaniel emerged from the left bedroom with an uneasy smile. Commanding in presence, he was easily six feet tall with the unmistakable bulk of a lycan. The fine lines near his eyes betrayed his age, revealing years beyond youthful energy. Dominance rolled off him in waves.
His brown hair was neatly cut shorter on the sides but longer on top. The faint waves of his hair softened an otherwise imposing figure. The smile on his lips grew as his deep brown eyes swept over me.
"Evening, Leora. I'm Nathaniel. Welcome to our humble abode." Nathaniel's voice was soft, but there was a power behind his words that he kept hidden.
I tilted my head to the side in submission, exposing my neck t
