Chapter 26

"My best friend is a witch, Lady Lyra, she keeps me young looking. Quite a plus to our relationship." I nod, taking a swing of the alcohol in my glass, burning my throat as it goes down. "You don't strike me as the drinking type."

"I'm not," I mumble in reply, watching as she takes a step forward, looking over her shoulder to me.

She turns to face me, pulling her silky robe down in the front, revealing a set of breasts covered by a thin white bra. But something is off, how there's a scar between her breasts, one of a bite mark. "I believe Leo filled you in on my human mate." I nod. "Look at the scar."

I look closer at the scar, unsure of what she is showing me here. "A bite of a wolf. It's a mark, yet you are mated to a human." She smiles, pulling the robe back to cover herself.

"Good, you're not as dumb as I thought," she comments, pushing past me, setting the vase back down as she takes my drink. "So, by the drink? What is it for?"