Lexana Clancy
"Same with my drawing." I mumbled to myself as I saw how her broken mark turned into the exact image that I drew for my last project at school; a howling wolf fading into three faces of the moon.
"We could continue this later, Clancy. I don't like those fallen rogues coming here." Verona seriously glaring to my head board while her eyes glowed like a sun.
"There's no alarm, so how could you tell?" I wondered while she was still sitting on my lap.
"I'm their Queen and soon you'll theirs as well." She smiled sadly at me before she kissed my lips that I still returned. Then she got up and cracked her stiff body which I still found sexy.
