Lev’s Point of View
I open my eyes, and I look to my right and see my beautiful mate, Brit. Her red curly hair is perfectly tousled on the pillows. She’s so beautiful. She's slept in my suite with me for the last 2 nights. I love her already, and I don’t know what we’re going to do. She won’t come back to Cold Moon with me. I thought she had agreed.
Maybe I misheard her on Friday, or maybe I just assumed, but she told me last night that she can’t come to Cold Moon with me. I don't know what I'm going to do. She wants me, but she lives with and takes care of her grandmother. Her grandmother cared for Brit most of her life, and Brit insists that she can’t leave her now. She’s not doing well. I offered to bring her grandmother to Cold Moon with us too, but Brit said it wouldn’t be good to
