Adriel and I made small talk over breakfast. It hurt me inside to keep the small secret from him, but I don't know how he would react to information about his father.
He helped me pick up, washing the dishes in the little bucket I left outside. He gathered his pelts from a storage box that resembled an outhouse from the back of the cabin. He inspected them carefully before throwing them over his shoulder.
"Are you ready?" he asked, looking over at me watching him. He smiles when he sees the way I look at his body. I want him, but I know that we can't do anything until the night of our mate ceremony.
"Are we going to walk there?" I am not sure how far it is from here.
"No, we will go by horse." he grabbed my hand.
I have never been on a horse before. Ten million different scenarios pl
