“I’m definitely not ready for that,” I answered Florence with a shudder, stretching my waist and then massaging it because of her sudden wicked question.
“You’re his mate, you ought to do the knotting with the Alpha,” Florence punctuated and then offered me a wicked smile. “Besides, your wolf now looks better after so much grooming.”
“I know, all thanks to you for that, Florence, but...” I halted and scrunched my nose. “Isn’t that painful?”
Florence threw her hands in the air nonchalantly. “Don't ask me. I haven't met my mate yet.”
“It’s not obvious that you just turned twenty-one, Flo. You moved and talked more maturely than your age.” I said honestly, smiling because Florence's presence hadn't made me bored for the past few days.
The more we spend time together, the more we realize
