LYZANDRO

IT WAS SIX O'CLOCK in the evening and Calla is currently lying in her bed, reading a women's magazine when she heard a series of knocks from the door of her room.

"Come in," she said before lowering the magazine that she was reading to one side, at the same time as Berta opened it.

"Hija, you have a visitor," she smiled at Calla who immediately frowned.

She did not expect anyone to visit her today. And she's also sure as hell that Dev and Nirel will not be coming over to meet her.

"Who?" Calla asked in surprise.

"The alpha of the Black Forest Territory."

Calla's face wrinkled in response as she heard what Berta said.

When will the man stop bothering her? There isn’t a day that his beta doesn’t tickle her and now it’s the annoying Alpha himself. Oh, what an unlucky day!

Annoyed, Calla got up from the bed and stood up. She marched to step out of her room and ignored Berta's call. She went straight out and walked towards the living room where she found Cadmus Hunt sitting on the big sofa. And he even has the gots to still crossed leg as if he is in his own house, sitting so comfortably that made Calla growl in irritation.

Cadmus immediately stood up when he noticed Calla's appearance but was also immediately stunned when he finally saw the woman's form.

"What are you doing here?! When will you stop pestering me?" Calla's hissed roughly to the man who didn't care about her, shouting at him. "Will you, please just go away and take those flowers home!" Calla continued.

Cadmus did not answer. He just stared at Calla as his eyes didn't flicker and his lips parted in surprise.

Calla immediately noticed it so her eyebrows furrowed.

"What?!" he queried at the man who was still staring at him.

"Y-You look so hot, babe ..." Cadmus seemed to be whispering inwardly without blinking his eyes.

Calla's lips parted when she heard what the man said.

What? Hot? Babe?

When else has she been the babe of this naughty werewolf?

W-Wait ...

Calla closed her eyes for a few moments and let out a sigh three times. When she looked up again, she slowly bent down just to see herself dressed indecently.

Goodness gracious but she wasn't wearing anything underneath her white, loose T-shirt! It was also so thin and only end up to half of her thigh. And, since there's no one in her house besides Berta and her, she doesn't bother to wear underwear other than her bikini.

Oh, damn but how can she be so fooled?

And to add — she was also barefoot!

Calla stamped her feet on the floor because of annoyance with Cadmus and self-shame.

"Ah, shit!" she screamed as she turned around and ran back up to the second floor of the house.

Upon entering her room, Calla slammed the door and leaned against the wall.

"My God, Calla, but how can you be so stupid?!" she murmured as she weakly tweaked her hair.

My God, what is that wolf-man doing in her house? When will he stop because she really isn't happy to see him? And, how many times has she refused his gifts and kicked out his beta that seems to have caught all the wickedness in the world?

Calla clasped her hands as she uttered angry words.

"You will never have me, Cadmus Hunt...never!"

MEANWHILE ...

"Alpha, Lyzandro is here," said the newcomer and bowed to the man who's was currently sitting in front of the table that was full of all sorts of clutter. Above the table lays a map and a seeming sketch of someone's face.

The man looked at the guy seriously as his gaze darkened.

"Let him in," she said in a dangerous tone.

"Right away, Alpha," the man replied immediately before turning around and leaving the room.

The alpha immediately picked up the dart that was lying on one side and angrily threw it at a picture glued to the wide board in front of him. The dart hit the forehead of the person in the picture which made him grin. His eyes glazed over at the picture as if he was overjoyed at what he saw. The picture is already full of holes, proof that he has made it as his dartboard several times.

The door of the room opened and from there came out the man who had entered earlier followed by another man.

It was Lyzandro...

He looked at Lyzandro from head to toe who was not showing any fear on his face.

Lyzanndro is tall. There was a stretch of blonde hair on his face that was only slightly tied at the back of his head. His beard is also growing, which has added even more to his dangerous and fearless appearance. He was wearing ripped-rugged blue denim pants, a white V-neck shirt overlaid with a denim jacket folded up to his elbow paired with brown knee boots which further gave the man an epic look.

He looked extremely hot and cool also, the qualities that every woman will definitely want.

"You are Lyzandro," the alpha said to the man who just shrugged his shoulders.

It wasn't a question but a statement.

"Yes, Alpha," said the man who was standing up straight. "I am Lyzandro Humpkin, at your service," he added with a crooked smile on the left side of his lips while extending his right hand for a handshake.

A devilish smile appeared on the man's lips before he finally reach for Lyzandro's hand.

"Let's talk about business then," he said before pointing to the chair in front of him.

"Alright ..."