Sky's POV
Seeing our mate laugh and freely enjoy the ride made both me and my wolf very happy. She was perfect and very beautiful, just like we had always imagined.
For years, we waited and longed for her, even though we had it all. A part of us couldn't be filled, no matter what we did. There was a void that made us feel so lonely and unloved, even when we were surrounded by a loyal family, friends, and pack members.
I convinced myself a few years ago that I was meant to be alone and that my destiny was cursed. Who could have thought that our mate was not of our kind? She was a dragon; I knew it at first glance.
To me, what she was didn't really matter because she was still perfectly made to be my equal and partner. Even if she were human, I would have gladly welcomed her into my arm
