After the bath the former alpha was searched for clothes and Clara had to put her hand to her mouth hiding a slight chuckle. Dixon was definitely big, both he and his brother stood out in their size unlike the other males and that was more than evident now that the clothes were on him.

The pants were tight fitting, highlighting especially her ass and shapely legs. And the shirt he couldn't finish buttoning at the top buttons where his shoulders were wider and the sleeves were rolled up as they didn't reach his wrists. And that was one of the biggest wolf outfits he had in the pack.

-I'll have to have some outfits made for you- she commented and Dixon, who was adjusting one of the sleeves, raised his head and looked at her.

-Are you going to let me stay here?

She tilted her head to the side. Her now ruby-colored gaze framed him.

-Do you have anywhere else to go besides here and your old pack. If you go back there they'll lock you up again for sure. Unless you mind being with Wildlings-