Drake POV
Waiting anxiously for Mrs Clarke to believe in me and our mate bond, a stupid shewolf trying to gain my attention behind her. She is so focused on me, she falls over her own feet throwing a serving tray full of sparkling wine all over Mrs Clarke. My reflex nor those of Jacob could catch all the glasses in time and Mrs Clarke ended up annoyed and rather damp.
I don’t have time for this.
“You stupid girl!” Mrs Clarke bellows, the she wold pales, as Jacob chases her off with a growl.
Mrs Clarke removes her pinafore, hanging it up a long a wall of hooks grabbing a clean one. As she swings it around, something drops from a pocket. I’m instantly alert because I can smell my mate, she has touched this item, I reach down quickly and grab it, seeing that it’s a letter. Holding it t
