Chapter 87 Talk About Cocks
- Draco peeled his gaze away from the fading sun, focusing on the outdoor hallway as he heard Alfos’s bootsteps approaching.
- His pursed lips twitched as he turned to face his beta, pulling his hands from the parapet and clasping them behind him.
- Draco looked different now, just like his beta. The usual harsh lines that marred his face were nowhere to be seen.