Ila’s POV
When I was a little girl, I dream about what my mate would be like. A strong and handsome, definitely rich wolf who would buy me all the plushie animals and chocolates that I ever wanted. He was a prince, because everyone knows all perfect mates are prince charmings. My mate would be my knight in shining armor.
“Don’t worry about your mate, baby girl. The moon goddess will find you the one that is right for you.” My mother would say as she looked at my father with such love and affection. As I grew older and my vision became impaired, my dream changed and I just hoped the mate’s rejection wouldn’t be painful. But with Kane, everything changed and I couldn’t be happier.
‘Are you really mated to Alpha Kane Castellanos of the Devil’s Mountain Pack?’ Hannah mink-links me.
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