~Storme~
I lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling of my room as the morning, hours after Theo had left for an emergency meeting with the elders. My body felt relaxed, and even though my p***y was sore and aching from the events of the past few hours, I still felt calm.
My mind, however, was anything but relaxed. It raced with confusion, drowning in an ocean of endless unclarity.
And it was all because of Theo.
The name alone sent a ripple of heat through me, and my wolf stirred restlessly. She was thrilled about our connection. But I was far from settled.
How could he be my mate?
I had always assumed my mate would be… someone like me. Someone struggling to keep their footing, not a prince whose confidence and power radiated with every move.
Yet I couldn’t deny the truth, not after wh
