When Abigail woke up the next morning there was rose pedals all over her bed and a strong intoxicating smell that made Grace howl with excitement, trying to burst through and run in the wind. There on the bed under three long stemmed roses was a note. As Abigail picked up the roses and smelt then her heart skipped a beat or two. Her mates scent hit her nose like waves hitting the rocks. Abigail picked it up slowly, trying not to pass out from the excitement as she opened it to read it. 'I thought I was the only of my kind but watching you sleep was my pleasure.I could stare at you until the end of eternity but I could not stay long as people will start noticing my presence. Please meet me at the river to the right of your castle in two days at noon.' The hand writing is exquisite and his
