BECKY POV
I woke up around lunch. Running my hand over the spot where Luke laid, I recalled how good it felt to be in his arms. His scent had been fading and it turned out to be perfect timing for him to get all cuddly. I couldn’t believe how easily he could go from raging bull to loving puppy. When I told LIlimar I felt the need to see him, she didn’t question it as much as I did. A small part of me could tell he needed me.
There was an excessive amount of tension between Luke and Matt. Which is understandable but unnecessary. Matt moved on and had his mate. There is no reason for Luke to be jealous or feel threatened by the small connection Matt and I had. It’s nothing compared to what I feel for him and I haven’t even had a chance to take full advantage of him as my mate.
Walking in
