Third Person POV
Liam was in a state of disbelief. The little girl had healed him, but it wasn't that that was causing his heart to beat a little bit faster or causing him to need to hold back his wolf. She was an adorable creature, with the most gorgeous raven black hair and stunning green eyes that seemed to stare into his very soul. She had used her powers to take all of his pain away and had left him bursting with energy. She couldn't have been any older than thirteen years old and yet she hadn't feared him, despite the fact that he had towered over her easily, her wolf, a small thing in comparison, barely the size of a large dog. What caused Liam to be stunned was that this young girl, this fae, was his mate. He had known it instinctively. As soon as he'd smelt her intoxicating scent
