Seeing her go first almost made me whimper. I want to make her know that I love her. We had done virtually nothing, yet it was just the middle of the morning now, and I kept thinking about her lips in the way only a mate would, reminding me I hadn’t kissed her yet. I want her to know that kissing her isn’t just on the lips. I could kiss her soul with my words if only I had the chance, but what could I do when I felt my old pack staring daggers at my back like a target?
Waiting on the King and Queen, they also requested that I leave. Wanda had walked by my old pack’s side, annoyed with how Cosmo was behaving to her, if I may add, with her ears constantly changing. Walking out of the room, John, Jonathan, and myself are guided by wolves to the main castle. There was a playroom, and outside
