Chapter Forty-eight
LILY'S POV
I felt a rush of wind pulling my hair backwards as I felt the cold creeping into my body but I was used to it or maybe not.
Damon and I were on a horse making our way into the Duskfire pack.
Damon was dressed in a black overall to blend in with the night while I dressed up in the direct opposite attracting attention. I was dressed in a white top and a gray flared set of pants that stopped at my ankle, I was coming in peace or maybe not.
Following the map, we were able to get to the center of the pack and to the Alpha's home.
The ride was blissful, with Damon holding the reins of the horse while I held onto him.The wind whipping against my hair and the speed of the horse, making me stick to his body.
I perceived his scent again; it was the only thing that filled my nostrils.
"You smell like minty coconut," I said.
"Seriously?" Damon asked.
'Had I thought that out loud'
