Evelyn Severa's POV:At 6:00 pm, I served six different dinner dishes I made and placed them on the long stone table. Every single dish had been seasoned with Callum Wolffang's, my Alpha's, favorite vanilla extract.At 7:00 pm, I lit up a vanilla-scented candle that would calm his wolf in Callum's room. I made sure that the temperature of the water in the bath remained at precisely 98.6 degrees Fahrenheit, the perfect temperature for werewolves to rest and relax.At 8:00 pm, I put down Callum's favorite boots and hung up his cape by the black obsidian doors.At 9:00 pm, I changed into the black lace outfit he specifically told me to wear. The doors then opened, letting in a bone-chilling blast of cold air that carried the rusty scent of blood with it.Callum, my Alpha, then stepped into the house, reeking of blood and dissatisfied bloodthirst.I went up to greet him, took his outdoor cape from him, and set it down by the fireplace to dry. Then, I asked him in a low voice, "Would
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