"Don't be so close to them, they can snatch your skin off," Zelda said.
"I don't think so," Victoria retorted.
" So the king is taking care of werewolves this way?" Victoria queries her.
" Do ask king, I am not they the king, lovely", Zelda smiles and does knock on someone's door.
That house was a small shack-like place. A manly voice comes from inside.
"Who is here?" He asks.
" Lucian, it's me, Zelda," He opens the door with a luminous smile.
Lucian, a beta werewolf, was a powerful and rigorous man, his features were attractive, his face was marked by lines, because of working hard, and he has wide shoulders and a muscular body. his one hands were just comparable to Zelda's waist. he has a slightly wide nose and green eyes. jawline and cheekbones were sharp.
" Zelda....," He
