"I see your soul, Léon Parcifal. I do not care for the material habit, only the soul. And yours is beautiful." Ivory smiled entwining her fingers with his. His intense eyes peered into her soul and as he spoke, she couldn't keep her feet from wobbling. "I told myself I could never love again. I sang it like a mantra, I wasn't worth it, I wasn't lovable and that I am an anomaly in nature, shackled to my carnal desires. But now on the edge of this valley, my home, can I tell you how much I love you? Can I sing it to the air, how much I care? There is no me without you and there is no life without you in my arms." Léon held her face in his hands, his lips fell on her warm lips and he held her so deep he never wanted to let go. Ivory is a receptionist at a reputable law firm. She is new in France from the East African Island of Mauritius. She is a shy girl with low self esteem. She loses her heart to a knave of words and gold, when she bumps into the Beta male of the South Eastern Parsifal Lycan clan, Léon Parsifal, a handsome thief, seeking soliciting at the firm where she works. She discovers who he is, but nonetheless, discovers there is more to him than meets the eye. He steals more than her heart. He steals her ignorance and presents to her, his world. A world beyond that of humans. A world or L'oup Garou and witches. She leaves her mundane life and follows Léone to his clan of Lycans and their drama. No part of this eBook may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording or by any information storage and retrieval system, without written permission from the author. I do not own any pictures used here. Rights solely belongs to the photographers and owners.