Corey POV
When I got to the packhouse this morning, I didn’t expect my day to go so far downhill. After clearing that rogue camp, I was looking forward to a relaxing rest of the week now that Paul finally had his mate. Now, I don’t know what I’m going to do. I’ve wanted my mate for so long. After mom died, I’ve been longing to have what my dad had with her, but it also scared me.
Dad spent the last 2 weeks of mom’s life suffering right along with her. She was human, so she could do little to prevent dad from feeling her pain. She couldn’t put up the mental blocks like werewolves can. She suffered the human way, and dad loved her enough to stay by her side and bury down his pain so he could comfort her. When they first met, Dad didn’t want to risk her life by turning her so they lived th
