Martak:
I stood in the doorway watching her throw the ball. She had finally taught her wolves to bring it back. Now they're taking turns in bringing it back to her. Marcel had gone to her room as the newly mated wolves left. She hadn't found her mate. Wolves from across the nations came and not one of them was fated for my poor baby girl. The sadness in her eyes told me all I needed to know. Even the baby feels it. Usually, when I watch her play outside he kicks up a storm but he was calm right now.
"Hey," I turned to see Steele coming down the staircase. I turned my sight back to my daughter as he wrapped his arms around me resting his hand on my swollen belly. "She's down,"
"She didn't find her mate," I informed him.
"I wish I could say I'm glad," he sighed burying hi
