Your first task is, I want you to cut my hair and shave my beard." "W-What?" I stammer. I take a deep breath, trying to steady my trembling hands as I pick up the scissors first. I run my fingers through his dark locks, feeling their thickness and weight. The strands coil around my fingertips like living creatures, as if they are extensions of his power. His eyes bore into me, their green intensity piercing my soul. It is as if he can see through my every thought and desire, exposing the rawness within me. Each strand that falls to the ground feels like a piece of his identity being shed, revealing a side of him that he keeps hidden from the world. I feel his hands move up my thighs to suddenly hold my hips, causing me to tense under his touch... "You're shaking." He comments nonchalantly, as I clear my throat and mentally curse at my blushing cheeks. Tragedy finds herself at the hands of her Alpha's son who has returned from the wars to find his mate - which just so happens to be her! As a newly rejected wolf, finds herself being banished from her pack. She flees in a hurry and boards a mysterious cargo train in hopes of survival. Little does she know, this decision will thrust her into a treacherous journey filled with danger, uncertainty, and a clash with the world's most powerful Alpha...
