RASMUS’S POV
“Can’t sleep?” my wolf inquired. It was my third time rolling from one end of the bed to the other.
“Yes,” I responded and sat up.
The duvet covered my lap to my legs, while my arms were folded. I kept looking straight in front of me and it wasn’t that something had changed about the view. My wolf ought to know what this was about.
I took a step that would pass for bold that night, I made Maya realize that I was her second chance mate and in return, she was my second chance mate. It felt as though I had let go of a very huge burden.
For the longest, I had been waiting for when she would find out. It dawned on me at some point that I would have to make her find out, so I decided to take her under the full moon in the woods.
The Moon Goddess made an Omega my second chance
