If I’m being completely honest, I did have some thoughts. I did have some silly thoughts about Mordecai thinking I was attractive. I did think he may have liked some parts of me, whether it be my hair or my chest or—which I keep coming back to—my freckles.
I did think that maybe, just maybe a little, he found me...pretty.
I thought I’ve looked so much prettier since I started living in Nox Castle. My hair got the best hair products and had never looked shinier or neater. My skin was glowing. I received the best treatment, and I slept in a fluffy, clean bed each night. I don’t have dark circles anymore or acne.
I won’t even describe how my new wardrobe has completely transformed me from a commoner to noble wolf.
I knew I looked good and felt so great about it, but I would think about how Mordecai looked at me. How those emerald eyes seemed to take me in. How his large, calloused hands would hold me so firmly. How his lush lips would purse as he gazed at me.