Chapter 447: Wolfbreak

Luna grumbled something, senselessly turning to the other side as she pulled the soft cushion closer to her chest. It felt good. The mattress felt oddly comfortable, much more than she remembered the alpha's bedding to be. There was a sweet scent that clung to the sheets as well. 

"Hmm," the goddess murmured sleepily, nuzzling her face into the pillow, "this smells like-" 

That was when she realized it. It smelled too good to be true. A scent that was a mixture of the wettest forests and mild, sweet honey with a soft note, something that reminded her of roasted chestnuts. Her eyes flew wide open, every cell of her body wide awake within seconds. As her vision adjusted to the light of the setting sun that poured through a pair of ornate glass windows decorated with the most intricate of woodworks on their frames.