Logan's POV
My mind was a tangled mess. Thoughts slipped through my grasp, impossible to hold onto as I struggled to stay present. Instead, I kept drifting back to the moment I first laid eyes on her. Finding my—well, our—mate had always felt like a distant possibility, something I never allowed myself to dwell on. And even if I had, I never would have imagined her. The little she-wolf standing before me was beyond anything I could have conjured in my wildest dreams. It was as if the Moon Goddess had taken every single thing I loved and woven them all together into this one perfect woman.
“Damn, baby girl, you smell incredible. I could drown in your scent,” I murmured, burying my face in her long, golden waves, inhaling the intoxicating mix of sweet and floral notes that clung to her. I
