Klaus' POV

The moment we saw her in the garden standing, next to those roses, was like seeing a nature nymph in her personal garden. The dress she was wearing fell perfectly around her curves, the metallic gray tone reminiscent of the color of fallen snow. The lower lighting made the air around her even more mystical.

Liam was tense and nervous. This was, after all, the girl who had touched him, and his wolf, in a way he could never have expected. I couldn’t deny that I had also been charmed by her, but I was just simply not as involved as Liam was.

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