Chapter 76

Xandar broke their kiss and looked teasingly into his mate’s eyes as he noted in a husky voice, “You’re wet, my love.”

Lucianne blushed and bit her lower lip before retorting meekly, “Can you blame me, my King?”

“Hmm. Wouldn’t be fair if I did that, my Queen. I was already hard long before you got wet.”

“Yeah, I know.” She teased him back. “At least I was decent enough to not mention it. You probably instigated your own arousal with your tendency to conjure up inappropriate thoughts, darling.”

“Oh, so I’m the indecent beast now, my dear?

“No,” she pecked him on his lips before declaring softly, “You’re MY indecent beast.”

Tears of joy filled Xandar’s eyes at her finally accepting him as hers. He pecked a kiss on her forehead before promising, “Always and forever, my little freesia. Always and forever.”

Xandar removed his hand from under her skirt and pulled it back down to cover her thighs. H e then held her in his chest and they enjoyed the silence and the freesia scent in each other’s company. Xandar still pecked kisses on her hair from time to time because his animal kept demanding that his human part showered her with affection, not that his human part didn’t enjoy doing it.

field was s o vast that his own Lycan vision wasn’t enough to see what was going on at the far edge. He sat there

on his feet, and he quickly retraced his steps, hastily spraying a scent removing chemical to mask his scent. Not his best work in covering his tracks but that would have to do. He didn’t have

sigh of relief until he realized he forgot one detail of covering his tracks. He slapped his forehead in despair and only hoped that the scent-removing spray was enough to not raise any suspicions. The wolf wouldn’t be able to smell

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on her guard. She sniffed the

noticed her stiffened as soon

that?

in alarm as he started sniffing the air around him until Lucianne linked, ‘No, Xandar. There’s nothing in the air. Try the ground. Whatever it was, it seemed

the trail until it led them behind one of the trees in the forest. It was just a pile

the leaves and she saw it. Xandar’s eyes locked at the same spot at about the same time. The footprints were as large as an average Lycan’s, and it was clear that it tried to run on as little ground as possible, landing on the protruding roots and dried leaves. But why didn’t he cover his tracks on the soil

smell like a rogue, and it couldn’t

mate’s white wolf protectively as he linked, ‘Whoever it

admit, this person has been

to be safe. ‘Come now, Lucy. We

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