Grabbing a simple black dress and a pair of black heels i slipped everything on and took a seat on the bed, my mind going crazy over the fact that im heading back to my pack but for the funeral of my mother. My mind was lost in thought when i felt something on my knees, looking up i saw Aubrey kneeling on the floor in a sharp black tux, the white shirt underneath was unbuttoned making him look attractive. His hair was tousled like he had just woken and just the sight and smell of him alone made me weak.
"I can smell you Little Mate." His voice was deep and husky, he gave my knee a gentle squeeze before standing and offering me his hand. Taking it we began to head out when i stopped him.
"Hold on, i want to be prepared in case something happens." Running back to the room i grabbed a small
