Penelope POV
The next several days were ideal for Penelope. They were what she always imagined what having a mate would be like. She literally had to shake herself, and remember that this man has no idea who he is. He most likely had a mate out there. A mate that wasn’t her.
Penelope also had to remind herself that she had a mate, a mate that claimed to love her.
“Mate doesn’t love us. If he did he wouldn’t sleep with other she-wolf’s.” Koko said upset. Penelope was surprised by her wolf’s view on Noah. Most wolf’s want to be with their mate, not another. Penelope also didn’t understand her wolf’s reaction to the large werebear. They never did anything more than the occasional touch; brushing hands to pass something to her, or legs touching when watching a movie. But just that simpl
