Chapter 36:

ZEKE.

God forbid, I swore I would never sit down and watch a woman do her make-up, but dear goddess, here I am, on the edge of her bed, watching her apply powder on her face.

I sighed, rapping my knuckles, Thane and his damned dinner request with the rest of the council.

‘Damn.’ My wolf, Rochan growled in anger. I was also growling in anger, I would rather walk out of here and not come back, but her presence is suffocating me. Like a dark painting filled with imaginations, dark fantasy.

“Just a minute.” She said, without bothering to look at me. I watched her carefully, as she applied the lipstick on her red lips, and let me be honest, watching women apply make-up isn’t much of a bad thing.

We sit in silence for a moment. The room smells just like her, like mint and strawberries, her room is cordially arranged, giving me peace of mind, but for people like me. There’s no peace of mind.

Thane has ordered the high council to have dinner together which I wanted to object, because fuck. I