Evan's POV
My eyes passed a gleeful glance at my mate's skirt. Hugging her skirt, I grinned, "Yes, this can help us reach our mate."
Right! My wolf was so damn right. This skirt was of great help. Gripping the skirt in my hand, I looked at myself in the mirror. My face that was boiling in rage was now homing a big hopeful smile.
I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I just couldn't believe my eyes. My body was just like what it was before the attack in the forest. By seeing me naked, who would be able to believe that I had seen death from so close? There wasn't a single scratch mark, or bruise anywhere in my body.
My mate had to be someone special, someone born with special abilities or else, she wouldn't be able to pull me out of the deathbed. I was so eager to know my ma
