Drake, still lost in his haze of alcohol, he felt the touch and heard the voice but couldn't quite process the situation. As Seraphina leaned closer, he suddenly snapped back to reality, the image of the woman before him slowly transforming into the face he longed for.
"E-Ember…" he said, almost whispering.
"Yes, it's me, Drake. Take me now," Seraphina said, she couldn't help but grin as she tried to pretend as Ember. If this is the only way for her plans to succeed, then be it.
Perhaps, due to drunkenness, Drake's emotions overwhelmed him. He embraced Seraphina forcefully and kissed her roughly.
Seraphina smiled, this was the moment she had been waiting for. She returned the kiss, but before they could continue, Drake suddenly stopped.
As Drake held the mysterious she-wolf close, her
