Violet
A day before the outing with Rowan, I found myself walking through an unfamiliar part of the capital with Nessa.
I had taken Nessa's offer a few days ago to show me around the city during the day, and at night, I continued my studies on lycan history.
I was slowly warming up to her, and I had let it slip the day I'd be spending with Rowan, which Nessa called a date.
That was my first mistake.
What had started as another innocent outing, turned into something else. Nessa had suggested we explore a 'fascinating' area I hadn't seen yet, and I had agreed without much thought.
That was my second mistake.
The streets had a strange look to them that was far different from the others. The buildings here were brighter, gaudier, with coloured lanterns hanging from balconies and laughter spilling from open windows. The air smelled different too, heavy with perfume and a faint scent that followed us everywhere.
Arousal…
