30. Mate or not

Ash's POV

"Oh, my God!..." I gasp and the half-naked man whirl around on hearing my voice, but not before I had a glimpse of the monstrous-looking wolf with blood-red eyes tattoo that covered the whole of his back

He looks surprised to see me and slowly lower the pho ne he was speaking into when he had his back to me. Gauging me like a predator, he makes his way to where I'm standing, rooted to the floor.

He looks so fearsome, exactly like the wild-looking wolf with red eyes drawn on his back and I want to bolt for the door but I don't. I'm mesmerized as if I am captured with magic by the easy and calculating gait with which he walks toward me.

His head is cocked aside in a wondering manner while his green eyes that are drilling into mine flicker between their natural color and blood red.

"Who are you?" He asks, his tone cold and deadly to my ears, still, I'm entranced by him and can't get my mouth to reply to his question.

By God, he looks fierce but damn good-looking! I'm scared b