The Alphas of l**t
"You are.... Aren't you?" She asked me as we sat outside by the beach.
"Am I what?" I asked her.
She glanced at me with glistening eyes.
"You're the wolf."
I glanced up at the moon with a smirk on my face.
"Everytime I see you, I get this feeling that there's more to our meeting. Then, your dog tag is... It reminds me..... Of."
"of what that wolf was wearing around its neck."
I turned back to her and the look on her face was of a serious expression. She wanted to really know about me. Since she was my chosen mate, I might as well tell her.
"So what if I am?" I asked her. "Do I frighten you?"
Watching her closely, she shook her head slowly.
"No." She said. "And I don't ever want to be."