* Isabella *The old man waited until the servant who brought us the steaming hot coffee in the cup left. I smelled the aroma of the drink and held the cup to get a taste, it felt like home but my troubled mind refused to believe that. I watched the old man take a sip from his cup and carefully place back the cup on the saucer. He meets my gaze."My son does not want to help you however if you do what I tell you to, you could turn the tables around."I blinked my lashes and cleared my throat."I am listening Mister Vernice."He nodded and continued the conversation. "Our race as white wolves is extinct, my son refused to take a mate because she-wolves are nothing more than his playmates. They jump into his bed with just a snap of his finger."My eyes widened. "You see Miss Bannister, if you want his help then you need to offer him something in return. You are young and beautiful, I would bet my life that he is not immune to your charms. I noticed how he eyed on your back when you were
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