They walked in whispering to one another as the female quickly shut the door and locked it with a rusty key. When she turned, I was awestruck. She was beautiful, black hair shining like stars, her eyes black as night.
She was a breathtaking specimen who stood at five feet 8, with clearly defined features but none of that was as beautiful as the heart wrenching smile she wore on her face with full lips and lovely teeth on display.
I felt a weird connection to her and it was soon explained when I heard Lucien say her name, "Silva".
"Lucien", she breathed softly still smiling. "I know we've talked about this but I need you to help me here. This thing we have", she paused gesturing between them. "It cannot last. You are the leader of the Lycan world and I owe my sisters everything, I cannot betray them".
