CARISSA POV
It felt unnatural to link my fingers with his. I found myself detailing every moment, saving it for later to analyze with my wolves. I had so few memories where I shared tender physical contact with others that I wanted to store the happy moments to remember when it all came to an end for me.
I told him that I was wolfless and that I was already deemed unworthy by a mate and rejected. He didn’t seem to care about any of it. I was surprised, to say the least.
Could this male be like my father and accept a wolfless mate?
I found myself filled with overwhelming what-ifs. What if this could be a happy ending for me? What if he were as devoted to me as my father was to Lindy?
My head was scrambled, and his touch, the linking of our fingers, the warmth of his palm pressed towar
