Katrina's POV.
Suffering.
It had been a couple of days since Xander took me on our date, and we had been living merrily in the new house.
Every morning would consist of us waking up and making breakfast together, showering together, and then getting ready together before we left together.
We would both head to the pack house to train. Well, well I would train, and Xander would get stuck in his office doing paperwork.
I offered to help him with his work, but he insisted that my helping train the warriors was enough.
The Luna ceremony was being done in a week, so I was very excited, as was everyone else in the pack.
However, this morning I woke up to a cold bed, and my mood was instantly sour for the day ahead. I knew it.
Xander's scent was faint, meaning he had not long left, and t
