Mala woke in Astons bed, he was sleeping soundly next to her in the bed, had an arm around her waist and she was all curled into him. She just lay there and watched him sleep.
Wondered for the first time since coming here, how old he was, he didn’t look more than 35 she thought, but she knew he had to be older than that, had looked the same the day she came here. He had started this pack 10 years before she’d come here at 18. She knew he’d been with his pack till he’d found his goddess gifted mate and then one year later had gone rogue. But he’d never said how old he’d been when that had happened.
She herself was 32 going on 33 now, he had to be at least ten years older than she was, this pack had been up and running and had a Luna and they’d both been inside this pack for and together f
