Jake didn't care. He knew my father had recently passed away and he helped take care of us. He set us up with a nice cozy home and even helped my mother find a job. A small part of me suspected that he had a small crush on my mom, as his mate was also dead.
Widow werewolves usually end up finding each other and creating a bond for companionship.
It would be a lie if I said I never imagined him and my mother together, but each time I mention it, my mother hushes me, saying she's not ready for a relationship.
"Rosalina Paisley!" Hearing my name being yelled from the distance, I turned towards the sound.
"A-are you Rosalina Paisley?" A young man said between taking big breaths. It looked like he had just run a marathon as he leaned through the open window and rested one arm on the top of
