Chapter Thirty
Do you needed a reminder, woman?
Mint Hearst’s Point of View
“Not that many, no.”
I stirred in my sleep as I heard some voices going around the room. A soft mewl escaped my lips, but soon settled as a hand lovingly ran their hands to my hair. My lips let out a relieved sighed as I snuggled deeper, the heat covering my body feels like I am back to my old pack and I loved every second of it. As the hands continued to run through my hair, I stilled.
A hand!?
Opening my eyes, I saw head laying on my mate’s chest as his hands were around me. The very indication that I knew that it was him was all due to the sparks that is bursting on the side of my face. Not only that, but I was sure that he would have killed whoever was with me if I messed up.
His han
