Chapter 252

Third Person's POV

The amber glow in Gideon's wolf eyes reflected the candlelight as cedar pheromones suddenly enveloped Valerica, carrying a hint of drunken richness.

The temporary mark on the back of Valerica's neck suddenly grew warm—the irresistible attraction between werewolf mates made her subconsciously grip his hand. Her fingertips touched the pulsing gland in his palm, transmitting the sa