Brenda pov
The chirping of birds outside woke me up, it had been a cold night but I remember I didn’t have to sleep alone.
Turning to my side, a smile grew on my lips when I saw how peacefully my mate slept. Ethan was fast asleep, muttering small incoherent words now and then, his hands were laced around my waist and I remembered he did it in an attempt to shield me from the cold.
I began to remember when I first set my eyes on him, he was accepted into the pack as a rogue. According to the news, he was born a rogue and his family had died during the rogue war. Ethan made a name for himself after several years with us. I watched him grow.
He knew we were mated to one another for a while but never mentioned it. I was blinded by my s****l relationship with the alphas to ever notice. H
