Caleb’s POV
I left the hospital, to my displeasure, with a lot of questions that needed answering; for myself rather than anyone else. Isaiah, as anal as he is, made up a roster for the three of us to spend time with her alone. It’s not exactly what I want, but it works for the moment as we don’t want to overwhelm her.
My problem is, because I don’t have a wolf, it’s hard to fathom what the big deal is when it comes to someone not having their wolf yet. Being a werewolf prince, I’m aware of the importance of it. But I live just fine without one. I knew Angelica was my mate because I felt a connection to her the moment I was in the same vicinity as her. It was a feeling in the pit of my stomach, telling me she was the one and only for me. Reece and Isaiah confirmed what I already knew.
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