*Aphrodite’s P.O.V.*
Selah came out of the hospital room and Denver lit up as she approached him.
“I used to love the idea of having a mate, until I thought I didn’t have a wolf. Then I dreaded meeting my mate, fearing rejection. I’m still apprehensive, but I’m willing to give it a chance,” she told him, and a smile broke out on his face. “Can you give me a tour?”
He nodded before hesitantly holding out his hand. She grasped it and gasped at the sparks that erupted.
They left us standing in the hallway of the hospital when I felt a wave of heat hit me. I groaned; my body felt like it was being lit on fire. “Now? Now, of all times, now?!” I exclaimed.
“What? What’s wrong?” Zyaire exclaimed.
“My f*****g heat cycle. That’s what’s wrong,” I said, irritated.
Zyaire swooped me up and
