Archer’s P.O.V.
Ten days
Ten days of pure happiness
Ten days of living in pure bliss
That was what I was feeling, ten days after bringing my mate home with me. Ten days after we had mated and I had marked her as mine. Once I had marked her, I had felt my wolf growing stronger by the minute, evolving even more into an Alpha than ever before. And when I had thought that I had loved Bec before marking her, God… how dumb had I been? It felt as if my love for her grew bigger and bigger with each passing day. Every day, I learned something new about her. Something that I loved about her, cherished about her. It could be something big, like walking into the kitchen and smelling how she had just baked brownies, or small little details, like how she was ticklish when I would stroke my fingers o
