My wolf was ready to have me turning the carriage around and go right to the pack house, but I would not hear of it.“He is our mate! I want to be whit him!” She growled at me“sure thing” I snapped sarcastically back at her! “He’ll never believe us!”“ohh but he will! We are his mate! He’ll know us, just as soon as he,,”“What see us? Cause he sure cant smell us!” She growls forceful at me.“And why is that? Why do we always have to smell like, moon goddess know, what ever flower you pick!” I can feel her anger, but that’s not all I fell, she’s in a lot of pain as well…I sigh deeply and try to comfort her. “I know that you want him, I do to! But we cant forget who we are, and what we want!”“What do you know of who I am?” She have a go at me. “What do you mean?” I falter in my confidence. “What
