Chapter 23 Turbulent Night

• Layan went through several sensations before his brow furrowed. His room was dark, lit only by the moonlight filtering in from the balcony, through the thin curtains of his canopy bed. Still he could see perfectly, thanks to his wolfish abilities, the cold smiling face of the woman sitting above him.
• The white thighs were on either side of her hips, causing the simple, loose”fitting short nightgown to run upward leaving too much skin on display. If that was the worst of it she wouldn't bother. Priscilla had her entire torso lying across his chest leaning her face into his hand. The position meant that one of her shoulders was completely uncovered and part of the valley of her chest. And it didn't seem to bother her.
• But Layan did because one was practically naked and the other completely. Layan never minded sleeping without clothes, as a wolf it was completely normal, but for the first time he wished he had more than a thin sheet that barely covered his hips.