Chapter 243

Third Person's POV

"Was your declaration of love for me back then just a momentary impulse?"

Morrigan's wolf tail flicked beneath her skirt, knocking the Moon Goddess statue from the armrest.

The mint pheromones were thick with acidity, raising the hackles on Garrick's neck.

He remained silent, unable to answer.

His initial affection for Morrigan had been genuine, but whether it was a fleeting imp