RIVERA’S POV
“I can’t believe she’s gone. I guess I’m the only one left” Willow sighed. “No, Willow. You know you’re not the only lady without a mate in the entire pack. So, there’s no pressure actually. Just enjoy your pre - mate days” I responded, chuckling. “ Yeah, I guess I will. I don’t have any other choice” Willow accepted. Deep down, I knew she felt bad but there was nothing I could do, I was not in charge of her fate.
Our lives revolved around the pack house as usual and while I had fears about my condition, Willow had fears about getting older without finding her mate. Days turned into weeks and things remained the same. I watched sunsets with Rafael as we talked about the future of our dreams. We couldn’t mention the most haunting thing on our minds to each other. I knew Rafa
