My time with my mate has come to an end. Reality crashed on me like a tornado, leaving ripples of fear inside of me. I've been away from my pack for a day and there is no doubt my parents are aware by now that I'm not in the packhouse. I already felt the headache forming from the upcoming interrogation.
"Ready?" my mate asked. He didn't bother to wear any clothes because he'll rip them when he turns into his wolf. I secretly liked admiring his beautiful body so I didn't comment on anything.
"Can we stay a little longer?"I asked slowly. I know he'll love to have me here for one more day but I don't want to get ahead of me. My mate replied to me by dropping beside me on the bed. It's night time now and the air has gotten cold, like really cold. As a wolf, my body is naturally warm but we
