TWO YEARS LATER.
I grinned secretly to myself as yet another person presented a gift to Dylan on his graduation. He was finally done with schooling for now and he had time to focus on his pack and me and other things. I smiled again.
“You’re even happier than your graduating mate. What’s up with you?” Mason asked and I grinned again. I just couldn’t help it.
“Can’t I be happy for my mate?” I asked with an air of secrecy.
“Fair enough. I’ll go bug him now,” Mason said and true to his words, he went ahead to annoy Dylan.
“Hey,” Noah, Ashton’s friend greeted, coming to stand by me.
“Happy graduation, Noah,” I smiled at him. “Where’s your boyfriend?” I teased him and as expected, he turned a deep crimson.
“Ashton’s not my boyfriend and his car ran out of fuel on the way here because h
