Hunter Singleoak
I can´t tear my eyes off my mate; she is beautiful beyond comprehension. She is so beautiful that she is not even aware of it. So much it hurts. She is so innocent and wise, yet she has her temper, and we could have a taste of it when Wyatt opened up his fcking mouth to make a snarky comment.
Kissing her has been the highlight of my day. Of course, I would rather have been shopping and getting close to her, even making her feel good, giving her some pleasure, than being cooped up here trying to find the answer to an impossible riddle. Yet, the place and the moment have their charm. We've gotten to see our mate being diligent, helpful, and insightful.
"Helios!" she beamed, as if she had found the answer to a quantum physics problem.
She made every parchment disappear
