The Strange Blonde

I refocused my attention on the blonde. I had to say, after what happened with Alison, I had a natural aversion to blondes.

But this woman's temperament was very different from Alison's. If Alison was the kind of shallow, beautiful little girl, then this was a mature woman with a feminine touch.

I had never seen her before, and her scent was foreign. But her sapphire blue eyes were enough to attract everyone's attention. Her skin was healthy, smooth, and glowing.

She was, without a doubt, a royal Lycan. She was smiling slightly, not in arrogance but in pure confidence.

I frowned slightly, not knowing who this person was or what she was doing here.

She noticed Michael and me too, but her gaze just passed by me without emotion and then fixed on Michael, and her smile widened.

I felt Michael's arm tighten around me, and then I saw her stand up.