Zain’s POV
The last time I tried to open up to new things, I almost got killed and dragged everyone else in my pack down as well, but there was no way I could tell Samiya that.
I would be lying if I said that I didn’t feel a warm and slightly fuzzy feeling at the thought of Samiya being my second chance mate. I couldn’t get the woman off of my mind ever since the first night I spent with her and I knew that I wanted her close to me at all times, especially if she had somehow managed to crack the code to calm Ralph down.
However, there were two powerful emotions that showed that fuzzy feeling right down my throat. They were fear and guilt.
I was terrified that this second chance the goddess had granted me could turn out just as sour as the first and the guilt stemmed from the fact that
