Candace went to take an afternoon nap, and Wyatt took a walk with his mother. He was grateful he could convince his bride to take a nap, as stubborn as she was. He could see how tiring the night had been physically and emotionally for her.
“Wyatt, what did you want to talk about?”
He looked at his mother as they made their way towards the garden path they had which circled around the extensive backyard.
“Mom, have you noticed something different about Candace?”
His mother looked at him curiously. “No, why?”
“Did you notice how last night everyone treated her like a fellow wolf?”
She was silent for a moment, and Wyatt couldn’t help being tense as he tried to unravel the latest mystery of his bride. Feeling anxious, Wyatt continued without his mother’s response. “When she first ca
