Autumn's POV
The moment I saw that man appear, my heart raced, pounding in my chest.
Chocolate skin, tousled hair, and that don't touch me expression, he was the epitome of everything I wanted in a man. When he stared at me, my heart skipped a beat. Then another.
But before I could even introduce myself, he had already walked away.
My father leaned into my ear, his tone serious. "That's Alpha Caesar Valemont, the Alpha of the North. He's a greedy thing. Be wary of him."
The only thing that stayed in my mind was his name and title. Everything else flew into one ear and right out the other.
My heart raced with excitement.
A powerful, hot man. He ruled the North. Who hadn't heard of him? But it was rare to actually see him.
All this while, my father had painted him as someone dark, a devil who enjoyed destruction. Someone horrible. Sometimes, I'd even imagined him with horns.