Waking up today I wasn’t expecting to see a Rosen rose on my nightstand. I was already feeling happy to know my mate wanted me the same way I did for once, he made me feel that I am his priority, I had a bright smile on my face looking at the roses.
Maybe he wanted to remind me he was thinking about me. It has passed two weeks since we started to plan on looking for Sally, during this time Stand, and I had gone to council therapy, but by bit, Stan was breaking his cycles, and he became more attached to me.
It was sweet how he started to create a better bond with me, it became a healthy relationship now, he had set a priority to care for himself, and us. He knew how to be a good Alpha but he was beginning to be an even better mate, and I loved that about him. I had to be respectful of ho
