Elora
I wake up to the melodic sounds of birds and waves smashing against the shore and I raise my head, taking in the therapeutic tangy smell of the ocean breeze. I’m alone in bed and Zane's side is cold which means he's been gone for a while or it's just the sea breeze blowing in from the sliding door that stands open. I raise my hand to my face, marveling at my engagement ring as all the events of last night come flooding back, causing me to smile. I reach for his pillow and hug it against my chest, sighing in contentment as his cologne floods my nostrils. He must have gone for a jog.
I know Zane is my mate and that eventually, we were going to get married and start a family. He always made that clear, but still, I can’t believe he proposed last night. I mean, we just took our relati
