na'

been absolutely avoiding

right these two days. Usually I accompanied him to the training ground to watch the games, but these days he left early from class and went to training with his friends.

ctly proportioned body were enough to make them swoon. The normal girls who could only drool over Isaac only dared to look at him from afar. I enjoyed the feeling

p? Werewolves had several times the vision of normal people, not to mention Isaac, so he certainly didn't buy them for himself, which set alarm bells ringing

end. Isaac hated it when I did that, and he once warned me not to use him as an excuse to bully girls. But who let those girls seduce him first? Of course,

. It was ridiculous. What did she want to see in books, her wolf? The sight of her pathetic appearance made me inwardly annoyed. I grabbed the bag out of h

l out of her book bag. "Say! Where did this pair of glasses come from!" I swore I had got my volume pre

ure of one thing, and that was that Isaac hadn't given her the glasses. She was just a slave, the daughter of a tr

e slave's hair with my left hand and

t was going on, but she was happ

only look at me if she wanted to keep her scalp. Then I saw a pair of very beautiful e

attract people's attention and fall deep into it. An indescribable emotion came over me. What made a slave? What made a slave have eyes like that? It reminded me ea

which affected her pronunciation. She mumbled, "Isaac gave me the gla

r in the crotch and she lost her balance and

Anger rushed the blood all over my body to my brain and I put my hands around the slave's neck

the slave, and she yelled in my ear, "If you ki

ked like she was about to break. Ellie was afraid I would explode again and rushed to pu

Now that they were Isaac's belongings, I had to make the most of them. So I

dia'

I got over it, not feeling too much anger in my heart because I heard Fiona's voice when she forced me to look at her. "How can a slave have such bea

dn't matter, I couldn't bring them with me anyway. Luckily, Fiona didn't ha

uld all prepare in advance. When she gave the order, her gaze stopped for a second as she looked at me, probably seeing the br

the purpose of tomorrow's party. Isaac was coming of age and he would have a mate of his. Not kn

to him, the smell of ebony and cedar would linger in her nostrils. Then she would hear him whisper in her ears in a magnetic bass voice, saying that he loved her. Who could

ac'

iked. Now she was throwing a straightforward party for me to find my mate. According to her, the party would invite many girls f

s just that this thing looked very familiar. Very few werewolves wore glasses,

I gave her! How dare she t

ind to just throw things aroun

he didn't value it at all. She'd better stay out of my

's innocent green eyes,

e slave these days and ma