[-In the Royal Palace of Werewolf kingdom-]
When things became darker at night … even in dreams things could become darker as well.
Alone in his own bed …
Sweating …
On heat …
Longing for someone's touch …
Even in his dreams, Selene's smile and touch occupied every bits of it.
Waking up from his own dreams.
Alcyd called out for Selene's name.
"Selene!!!"
Catching his own breath.
His bed sheet wet from his own sweat.
Gladly, he had no shirt on.
His bare chest exposed.
His chiseled features were well-defined.
Thinking about Selene and his complicated relationship with the mother of his first unborn child.
It has been few days since he has instructed Oliver and Jackson for their mission to track Selene down.
Ever since then, he could not get enough sleep from thinking of Selene.
'This is all your fault!' King Alcyd's spirit wolf blamed the Alpha King.
