Epilogue Three

My skin tingled with surprise when, three days later, the alpha’s son, whose name was Ziah, requested to see me. My grip tightened on the door handle, and I walked in with a closed-lipped smile.

He still looked uneasy, but this time around, he attempted to loosen up and shot me a quick false smile.

"I thought we parted ways after the last time."

He shrugged, “Maybe forbidden flesh is the sweetest of all.”

I tried to keep my laughter in, but his eyes grew openly amused, and his rich laugh rippled through the air. Suppressing my giggle was very difficult.

His hands took my face and held it gently, and he pulled me closer while I placed my hands around his neck. The mere touch of his hand sent a shiver through me.

When he leaned forward to kiss me, I pulled back, shaking my head.

“You can't kiss me. My mouth has no protection.”

“I don't mind,” he said softly.

When his tongue traced the soft fullness of my lips, I gave myself freely to the passion and his kiss sent new spirals of ecsta