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Rona’s POV.

“Wow, you look good in boots!” Garrett says, joining me in our room. He is still in workout gear. “Ready for breakfast?”

“Yes,” I check my natural face and smile. Since getting my wolf, my skin has been damn near perfect. No make-up needed!

“Beautiful, my love!” Garrett kisses my neck from behind.

“Do I look like a Luna?” I ask.

“You look like a perfect Luna. Thanks for not covering your mark.” Garrett kisses my mark, sending electric waves down my body and causing me to become aroused.

“Gotta show them the old man still got it,” I smirk.

Garrett narrows his eyes and pulls me by my hips, flush with him. My boots make me only an inch shorter than him.

“You should smell like sex when you go to school,” Garrett smiles.

“No, the answer, sir, is no, not ever,” I push away and take his hand.

We walk into the dining room, and everyone gets silent. The dining room is set up with large round tables; there is a platform, but it’s empty.

“Dad likes to sit with everyone, on special oc