*Calix*

Her brown hair swished back and forth as she walked, the edges of it tracing the natural arc of her spine. Her curves stood out despite the thick coat she wore. I didn’t think anything could hide her feminine form, ripe and voluptuous.

Since the moment I saw her brandishing that flaming stick while surrounded by massive wolves, I couldn’t get her image out of my head. Her chestnut eyes were alive with her fire. Her bravery and loyalty toward her sisters ...