Lyas had surged back into Elara while she sat on the couch expectantly. Alpha Harlan drew the rolling chair in front of the mirror to her front and both were inches apart from each other.
As Elara sat with tight legs, she felt so captive. "I demanded for an explanation, not imprisonment." She blurted out.
A gentle smile played on Alpha Harlan's lips as he was delighted to have achieved capturing Elara in his domain. "I love your smell Elara, it soothes my demon."
His emphasis on scent made her remember Serena's story. It got on Elara's nerves somehow and her face creased. Aside from that, she wasn't liking the type of smile that played on his face.
"You are more handsome when you frown than this smile... It's so scary!" She blurted out and had a sour-like face.
Regardless, Alpha Harlan replied to her indifferently, "That you admitted I'm handsome, I'm satisfied, my Luna." He drew his face closer to hers at once but didn't bore a smiley face.
