[Heather]
Richard told me we needed to dress up for dinner. I thought the whole thing was interesting. Salmon Moon didn’t do anything special for young wolves. A form letter signed by the Alpha was sent the week of your birthday and that was it.
I picked out something that was nice, but also easy to get out of when it was time for the run. Richard was in a tailored suit that fit him perfectly and showed off his broad shoulders and slightly tapered waist. I never knew men in suits could be that yummy-looking.
One corner of his mouth turned up in a smile as he adjusted his cuffs. How was straightening out sleeve cuffs sexy? Goddess, he did things to me even without touching me.
“Enjoying the show, mon bijou?” He asked, looking up at me with a heated gaze.
“Shut up.” I squeaked and tu
