章 37: Slit of the Dress

This enticing prospect is enough to awaken the demon hidden inside, the beast that revels in chaos and destruction. Arion, however, would not mind to be that demon!

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All that time, she had been held captive at Moonshadow's pet facility.

He couldn't fathom what she must have endured during that period, but he could see how precious this moment of freedom was to her.

As the gust of wind swept through her form and her hair danced wildly about, Lily relished this unfamiliar sensation.

The relaxation that came with the wind's onslaught as they traversed the city streets offered a pleasant contrast to her previous life within cold, darkened rooms.

Oh, how intoxicating Lily's scent was. It was a concoction that stirred something primal within Arion, a werewolf built to respond instinctively to such sensory stimuli.