Chapter 212

Valerica's POV

The clothes fit Lucian perfectly.

The cyan-green satin fabric, lined with thin cotton, was suitable for spring and autumn.

But with winter approaching, he'd need a leather jacket or a thick woolen coat over it.

He spun on his tiptoes, his eyes sparkling with silver-blue—a color unique to the Glacierclaw Pack, emerging when excited.

Staring at his reflection, he nodded vigorously.