He had smelt her before she even walked in. Her flowery scent getting stronger and stronger until she sat down beside the table by the window. Razhal wasn't even aware his breath had ceased until someone screamed not far from where he sat.
She didn't notice him, not even his scent which was odd. Even a runt should be able to perceive an Alpha talk more a lycan. Her hair was longer and she seemed to have grown out the ridiculous fringe in front. His keens eyes noticed her skin were now darker just the way it was the first day he set eyes on her at the hall but what he found most annoying was the obvious thinness of her frame. She was as thin as a stick with hollow eyes and sunken neck.