Richard POV
The hallway was empty except for me and the she-wolf. I waited for her to turn around, though I already knew it was the stray. That Night Storm she-wolf with the nice breasts. Her profile was unmistakable, and so were those gentle curves under the flay, long-sleeve gown.
The sound from the kitchen and the feast mingled with soft moans filled the hallway as I recalled the last time I'd seen her.
It was Kane and Jeff who found her after the battle just a few miles outside their borders. They were already headed back and was unsure if she was a Stormer or a spy. So they'd detained and brought her here along with the other captives.
I recognized her at first glance when they brought her in. Just like earlier when I spotted her within the party hall.
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