Levi’s POV:
It’s Friday morning. I think of last night and snuggle deeper into my mate’s scarf. I’ve held it between my fingers since I climbed under the covers. A strange mixture between an erotic artifact and the softest teddy bear a boy could ask for. Our evening in the diner has been on replay in my head, almost non-stop. I learned more about Dahnya yesterday. Could she be any more perfect? She clearly protects what is hers, which brings me to the conclusion that she’ll make an amazing mother and wife. The way she came up for herself at Janice’s underhanded moves; decisive yet diplomatic. The biggest turn-on of all, the possessiveness she so clearly feels towards me.
She hasn’t put the puzzle pieces together yet, but I am sure she will. For a human, she must feel a strong pull toward
