Chapter 123 The Last Mystwolf(1)
- PEONY CRIMSON'S POV
- The bright light gradually went out of my perception as my surroundings shifted. We were standing in the front yard of the packmansion, which appeared to be glowing after some repairs, with Xavier's hand still around my waist. The procession of maids and employees greeting us surprised me even more.
- "Welcome back," Xavier whispered, landing a sweet peck on my forehead.