Olivia POV
My head is spinning with all the emotions I am facing. When I agreed to go out with Elliot tonight, I was apprehensive. I didn't really want to. I mean, I wanted to. We are mates, for Goddess sake. But then again, it was confusing. Why now? After treating me weird for days and offering to reject me. Going out with him tonight was the right thing— it was perfect. Us spending time together felt natural. It always does. Then again, I learned a lot more about him tonight than I have in the last six weeks.
I look over at him when I feel his fingers brushing against mine. Then, shivering, I adjust my hand in my lap.
"Out of questions?", Elliot peers at me.
"Kind of. Sorry." I shrug my shoulders.
When I see the road leading up to the pack house getting closer, I swallow hard. I
