ERYNA
We walked with our hands entwined; any time our eyes met, it felt like sparks were flying. I loved this man so much. So much so that my wolf whined to be free and yearned to run free with him.
Just like the ancient rituals my people did back at the star moon, when two mates finally become one, they turn into their wolves and run together, becoming mates for life.
Mate.
My mind floated with those words, but I could see it—a beautiful, clear future with him at my side—and I knew nothing was telling me otherwise.
"Hey darling," he whispers, like a sweet wind that passes my ears. I looked up and noticed that I had gone into the small world of imagination in my head, and I flushed with embarrassment. Holding his hand tighter,
But that was when I noticed we were taking the other rout
