Chapter 237

My smirk grew even wider, because that was exactly what I wanted to hear. I heaved my top up and over my head, then ripped his shirt open sending buttons flying everywhere. I stood there staring at him for a moment, in a mix of shock and awe. His muscular body had a huge scar that covered his chest. It looked like a slash from a werewolf’s claws, but it was much larger. It was even bigger than my mega wolf’s huge claws. I traced one of the deep slashes that ran across his chest with my finger. It looked so deep, that I wondered how in the hell he had survived whatever had attacked him. My brow furrowed as my thoughts consumed me, what sort of life has this guy had?