8 - Catarina

Aurora’s POV;

“Does your wound still hurt? “He questioned and I swallowed hard as I looked into his beautiful Silver eyes. They were enchanting. The way the lights reflected in them, the way his pupils stared unshaken, screaming authority a poise. His beard was black, full, healthy, and neat. His full hair had streaks of white. He was tall, built, smelled amazing, and was just… Perfect.

He slowly raised a brow and just then, I realized that I hadn't answered his question.

“It… hurts just a little. “I replied and he just stared at me before nodding. He looked over at Eliza and she looked away. He stretched his hand to me and I hesitated before taking it. As our hands touched Alma leapt in my head and I struggled to keep her down. At the same time, I heard the Alpha draw a deep breath. But when I turned to look at him, he had a straight face and it made me wonder if I was just overthinking.

“It’s a pleasure to have you here with us, Aurora. “He said and I drew a deep breath as his heav