Ridge POV
Robynne was giving Dad stick, and I was loving it, when she suggested reading his mind. He looked terrified at the thought, shaking his head no.
"I have no clue what the king wants, he didn't enlighten me, said to get out arses to the palace pronto." He admitted, and I could understand when he didn't want to say anything, it would look bad on him.
"Why didn't you just say that, instead of making it appear you know more than you do?" Robynne was not one for p***y footing about; she calls it how it looks. It's part of what I love about her.
Love?
Yeah, I do love her, and it wasn't all mate-bond pull. Not sure when it happened. But that doesn't matter; what matters is that I do, and I have found a kind of peace deep inside, where she has settled in my heart. Even my wolf was le
