Damon stared at the moon in silence for an unknown measure of time, when a knock on the door got his attention.
'Did Marcy come to pick up what's left of her panties, or did she change her mind?', Damon mused.
No one else would come at this hour. Caden and Maya use mind link to communicate, like always, so that others don't overhear them.
Damon went to open the door and to his surprise, Nora's smiling face entered his vision.
She took a deep breath of his masculine scent and her arousal swelled. She knew that he can smell her and she was not bashful about what she wanted.
"Good evening, Alpha Damon…", she greeted him. "I noticed the light in your room, and since you left early wishing to rest, I wondered if you have trouble sleeping and if I can help you somehow."
Even without the scent of her arousal, Nora's sultry look told Damon what's on her mind, but he still asked, "How can you help me, Miss Nora?"
