Lena P.O.V
As I entered my house with Ryker, I put the fish in the sink and prepared to wash them. Ryker takes a seat over at the island to watch me, which I don't mind. Strangely, I feel safe. I feel comfortable. I do not feel invaded or annoyed. Usually, I'd feel annoyed, but strangely, I don't. I guess that is the mate bond. Usually, I am nervous around drop dead sexy hot guys looking my way, but with him, no. I kinda don't mind, and I kinda like it. "Duh, he's our mate, we belong to him, just like he belongs to us, it's only natural." If I had a wolf, that is something she would definitely say in my head. But. I don't have a wolf.
After washing the fish, I look up at Ryker, who is already looking into my eyes, and I shiver with the intensity showing in his eyes. "Can you cook?"
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