Six

Alexander's POV

Alexander had invited me to his annual kingdom race and I kindly accepted, who wouldn't?

I and my pack had gotten to his house and all settled down in our rooms. Then, I headed for the hall way for some meet and greet.

I leaned against the wall, observing the partygoers as they drunkenly stumbled through the dimly lit hallway. I sipped my champagne as my eyes wandered, taking in the various outfits and conversations before landing on her.

I had never seen her in any of the kingdom races I attended before, she must be new.

She walked into the hallway, her presence demanded attention as her dress clung to her curves, emphasizing her figure. I felt drawn towards her, mesmerized by her effortless grace.

As she walked past everyone in the hallway, I could notice all every bit of her shape exposed by her dress like a sensor, a drop of my champagne spilled over the rim of my glass and onto my cuff, pulled from my trance. I quickly composed myself, taking one last look at her