I watch as my mate climbs into the car with her daughter. For a month I have been looking for her and trying to find out as much about her as possible from the few people she had spoken to in the town. Rex had known her better than anyone else but even he knew very little about what she was actually like. She kept to herself, just her and Lettie, was the common theme of what I was told, but Rex had said that she was friendly with everyone in the bar and everyone seemed to like her, she just didn’t share much of her life with them. But I now know, without a doubt, that she is my mate. My second chance goddess gifted mate. For whatever reason the goddess has seen fit to gift me another chance of happiness, after ruthlessly taking my first mate away from me. My body wants her, my wolf wants h
