Cat's POV
''I know your story must be good. If I found you the way I did, so tell me. I have heard the legend of the white wolf, so forgive my surprise when I saw that it was a distraught pretty princess.
'' I am not a princess,'' I whispered.
'' But you look like a princess, you have the eyes of a princess and hair like a princess, and lips like one,'' he said as his eyes lingered on my lips.
His gaze made my heart race, and my hands clamp so nervously, it was not because of fear, it was a feeling I couldn't quite place my hand on, and I didn't even know why.
So I let out a slight cough as I tried desperately to find my composure.
But of course, it was impossible, so I tried to push past this unfamiliar feeling that was churning deep within me as I said.
'' If you say that I
