Chapter 1206

The scorching breath tickled the edges of Thalissa’s ear, carrying an invasive scent of peril.

Her body tensed, frozen in place, her pupils dilated, eyes flickering with uncertainty.

Lysander’s words were eerily familiar. Weren’t they the same ones she’d uttered to him not too long ago?

Back then, when little Elowen had offered Lysander some homemade cookies, Thalassa, worried that he’d refuse and hurt the child’s feelings, had advised him, “Don’t reject the kindness of a child; it might break their heart.”

Now, Lysander had turned her words back on her. How could she possibly refuse?

But sitting on his lap, this way-when a child does it, it’s the sweetness of a father-daughter bond.

And her? Sitting on Lysander’s lap, it could only seem awkward, the sort of thing to set. tongues wagging and minds wandering.

Thalassa squirmed uncomfortably, her body rigid, her cheeks burning, she reminded him, “Your leg is still injured. Shouldn’t you be more careful?”

was still recovering from that hasty burn.

deep, resonant voice, his hand circling her waist to pull her closer, adjusting her seating.

cradling her small frame, he enveloped Thalassa, creating the image of her nestled safely in his

next to Lysander, her petite form seemed childlike in his strong,

him, being held like a child, her face turned a deeper shade of red and her breathing grew labored. But Lysander’s words left her unable to struggle or protest,

that any reckless movement might switch on his predatory instincts, and she’d be truly caught in the wolf’s den.

and discomfort,

was pleased. His deep eyes shifted to Elowen, who was holding

a blooming flower, lifted the phone, stepped back, and

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peering at the screen with sparkling curiosity.

look so worried. Give us a smile,” Elowen said earnestly, her large, luminous eyes shifting from the phone to Thalassa,

Thalassa realized she was supposed to present her best self for the picture. She forced a smile, feeling Lysander’s warmth at her back and the innocent,

was torn between the fear of Lysander turning into a wolf and the pure joy

children’s innocence.

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