MASON'S POV
I awoke with me cuddling tightly with a body pillow covered with her amazing tropical scent, there wasn't any way I could individually pin point just one scent, she just smelt amazing, I smiled but it quickly disappeared with the thoughts and memories of last nights events had come back to my mind. I was disappointed with myself for acting that way, and doing what wasn't expected of me. Mostly I was disappointed that she wasn't my mate, I wanted her to be my mate so badly, she was perfect for me in every single way.
My wolf who called himself Kronos, (I have no idea what I named Michael's wolf so if I named their wolves the same, for future reference Michael's wolf is named Zeus) , he had wined in agreement with my thoughts, I frowned..
Why would you want her to be our mate
