Before I opened my eyes. I could smell him. I caught the scent of the forest a harmonious blend of earthiness, freshness, and a touch of sweetness, the scent of fresh air with a touch of woodiness and the musky scent of mens cologne over it. It was comforting and I inhaled it in. I was still to drained to move or open my eyes but I knew he was there.
"Our mate is with us." Saga said. "That is what you smell. Take your time waking up. Don't do it too fast. You still are worn out."
"Saga, I know he is our mate, but, I am still feeling conflicted."
"I know my sister. You don't have to rush the mate bond, marking him or anything. There are concenquences to waiting, but, you have to follow what you feel is right in your heart. I can, however, lesson your reactions to him, the innate need o
