Alpha Ryder’s POV
It was hard holding myself back from lifting her and taking her this very instant. She was my mate, ever so beautiful. Her hair was not in its usual bun and each time it was not, she was even more enticing to me.
More beautiful to look at. From the moment I knew she was my mate, she was beautiful. Her hair was so long and beautiful, but she cut it, maybe because of the difficulty of walking with it.
Even with her hair being short, she looked like the damsel she was. I knew I always said she was ugly around people. Only Prince Alfred knew I meant the complete opposite of what I said.
There was no girl out there that I had met that I would count more interesting than my mate right here. I rarely say this, but she was everything to me from the moment I saw her. I did wha
