Cleo Yates’ POV
When I woke up this morning I felt better than I had in years, perhaps ever. I knew that it must have something to do with me no longer trying to fight the mate bond and my wolf. Resisting had taken a lot of energy, giving in was almost like running down a hill.
Mars had already showered and changed by the time that he woke me up with kisses on my forehead. I knew that he was doing it for my benefit. He didn’t want me to feel pressured into having s*x with him but he shouldn’t have. I wanted him as much as he wanted me, I just needed to stop overthinking things.
‘If you let me take charge I can solve that issue for you.’ My wolf suggested as I showered. I dreaded thinking about what she was planning to do. My wolf had a very dirty mind and she was not shy about acting
