I think back to the time Ariven and I got drunk as his lips continue to move against mine and small moans escape us. We were having a heart-to-heart talk as I explained my rejection, how I couldn't wait for the bond with Mika and I to break to find my second chance. For Ariven, his mate was taken from him just after the two found out they were expecting their first pup. A jealous packmate shot her with a silver bullet, wanting Ariven for herself. He went mad, destroying that she-wolf in seconds before the devastating grief took hold of him. He ended up a Rogue and leaving to the Temple of The Goddess without any consequences for killing the she-wolf that murdered his mate and unborn pup in cold blood.
"Your mind is straying, my darling." He whispers in my ear, bringing me from my thou
