She doubted that Selene would grace her with a good and strong Alpha as her mate, knowing how grave her sins were.
But if Selene truly graced her with this man as his mate, then she would be the happiest woman on earth.
'Ah, no matter. Even if he is not my mate, I can always find a way to make him mine in the end. I've done the same to ten Alpha wolves before him, and they all fall on my knees eventually,' Odile thought. 'He might be strong and reasonable, but with a bit of charm spell, a trick, and a few stir-ups inside his pack, he will eventually bend over his knees and start proposing to me as his one and only.'
Odile buried her face in his chest once again, and her grin got wider than before as she relished the idea of being this man's one and only mate.
The Masked Alpha noticed her grin. She seemed to be thinking of something, but he couldn't read her mind.
