As someone with Alpha blood, there isn’t much that can shake me. I have fought rogue wolves, been challenged by many Alphas' sons, and I am the strongest wolf in my pack. Even stronger than my own father. But waking up to my mate’s face just inches from mine, her eyes wide and unblinking, locked onto me like she could read my every thought? That shook me. For a moment, I freeze, my pulse kicking up like a wolf on the hunt. Her breath fans my cheek and the Food Network plays in the background. Then, just as I open my mouth to ask if everything is okay, she blinks and breaks her spell on me.
“Good morning,” she says, her voice sending a shiver down my spine. I exhale a breath I didn’t realize I was holding and narrow my eyes at her.
“Good morning? That's all you have to say for yourself? I
