Adde and I finally made it downstairs. Marking her, getting marked, and our ensuing s*x-a-thon had been the best days of my life. I finally understood what Wade and Xavier had alluded to several times—mating with your fated mate was the peak of pleasure, nothing else even compared. As an added bonus? I loved being with her and listening to her ideas. We wandered into the dining room hand-in-hand. It was towards the end of breakfast, so there wasn’t much of a crowd. Several of the she-wolves were still there with their pups, but most of the older pups were in school. There were a few warriors around coming in from their shifts or heading out. The pack had advanced border technology, but given the recent concerns Xavier had decided to start doing some physical patrols again, hoping to catch
