The sun was touching the horizon, birds were going back to their nests as Eros stood in front of the window gazing out at nothing in particular. All he and his wolf could think about is Arin. What would be happening with her? How would she be? Was she cold? Was she hungry? Was she in pain? Some scenarios would make him cringe and wish to undo it from his memory.
After the four days of separation, Eros knew that their bond had become too strong along with his feelings for that little human. All of the visions of his smother weren't helping as well. It seemed like his mother knew that his mate would be different, would be human. How he had no idea but every hint she dropped in front of him as a child was coming back to him. In his heart he knew he would accept her, these few days apart were
