Ashton's POV
I'm piled up with papers in my office when an old fling of mine walks in her underwear. I haven't had s*x for a while because I feel like my mate will be here soon. I'm 25 and still don't have her. I wanted to wait but my wolf took over. Male werewolves at adolescence have no restraint. Even if I, the human part of him wants to wait for their other half. I ask her not looking "what are you doing here Georgia?" And she says "I'm here for you to mark me as your own. Make me Luna. If your mate was alive she would've come already" which is also a possibility. Mates dying before they can meet is common. But the moon goddess gives them a second chance. I shifted at the age of 10. My wolf is large and black with green eyes. His name is Damon
I tell her still going through my pap
