"I like when you call me babe," He muttered nervously. I glanced at him and smiled. "Me too. My heart nearly gave out when you called me baby." I chuckled. He chuckled huskily. "I still can't believe you're mate." He breathed. I squeezed his hand and hummed.
We reached the packhouse garden, he stopped and turned to me. "You're a white wolf, do you reckon you have any abilities?" He asked searching my eyes. "No idea." I shrugged. "I need the Moon Goddess to come back to me because I don't know why I'm a white wolf," I added. He nodded then paled. He gripped my hand, I followed his eye line and some of the pack was outside of the pack.
"No time like the present." I chirped. I started to step ahead and he didn't move. I turned to him and furrowed my brows. "I... I..." He stuttered. I watche
