Chapter 39 Tattooed?

• Alinta had already boarded Bellinor’s private jet and silently followed him to the seat he had shown her to sit in. During this time she felt conflicted—never in her entire existence had she had a dream like that, and it was with Bellinor, of all werewolves in this world! However, she remembered the way he transformed into a humanoid with pronounced wolf features, especially the pointy ears, purple eyes, and slightly misshapen nose.
• Was it Onyx who I dreamed of in human form? That's ridiculous! Onyx is practically Bellinor in his human form! That looked like a hairless Lycanthrope with more human genes than anything else. Still, though more animal-like, he was very handsome, and I was so drawn to him. That’s it, I'm fucking losing my shit. She cussed herself in disgust and felt a pang in her heart as she remembered Orion.
• "Someone was very naughty last night," sang a voice in her head.