u
ffort into it. I felt jealous that I couldn't be a part of it. I was f
ballroom with a tray of champagne and three empty glasses. My
eon, his beta, and the Lycan King. I didn't want to get to the Lycan king because of my heat, it would be embarrassing,
jazz music playing in the background, I could see people star
tray. The champagne bottle swung from side to side, ki
other and the Lycan king. They were seated together o
w as he smiled at the Lycan king, and his short chestnut brown
d in a tux. His golden blonde wavy hair was combed neatly. The intensity of my heat incr
ediately when I was done serving the Lycan king. I was tempted
caught the Lycan King and for a split secon
g above us, his tan skin was glowing and his well-chiseled jawline stirred something in me. His
ing. It was hard to not stare at me, but I managed to bury my urges. With my heat tormenting me, I was already thinki
diately, I looked down at the tray in my hands, no
Finn said with a
long?" He asked af
ighs were getting heated. I couldn't stay here much
ighness for keeping y
ded at
tter be
bed two of the glasses
e Lycan king,
e tray for him to take out the glass. At first, I couldn't feel any mov
d his voice deep with a low hum t
d to apologize but my
feel uncomfortable. You see, she has no w
ld feel his eyes on me. It made me wonder if I was making him uncomfortable. Of course, I was. The stench from my heat f
finally lifted the glass from the
ng eye contact with the Lycan king, I poured out the champagne filling his glas
made me stop. I paused
champagne from?
al cellar,"
ut of the blues, he threw the champagne from it's flute at my face. The cold l
nything done, can you?" Finn roared,
ped. The ballr
posed to drink," Finn said with a calmer tone as he turned to the Lyca
champagne battle on my head and order
laughter and murmurs surrounding me. As I walked out, I could feel the eyes of the L
my skin which made me uncomfortable. But that didn
other champagne bottle, silently praying that this would b
ng pheromones. My stench had worsened all around me,
g and it felt like I was running around the room in circles. I w
fed up by the constant giggles and murmurs that surrou
he pieces of glass piercing my skin. I didn't feel it, I could
brother's angry voice, calling