Lillian Pov

We just finished eating, and we are headed to where I will take my measurement. We got to a door, and the guards opened it. I entered the room, and this place is like a dancing studio, with mirrors everywhere. A woman wearing a cream coloured gown with a black stiletto heels walked towards us. The gown clad her body perfectly, her hair packed in a neat bun, a radiant smile on her lips as she approached us. She looks so elegant and I knew immediately she was a wolf. Not because she is beautiful, but because she has the aura, the scent and the wolf genes in...