~~Aaron's PoV~~
Laurel's kiss makes me feel drunk as we make out in the trees behind the pack house. Ever since we marked each other, every sensation is stronger, every touch better.
Our parents weren't entirely pleased about us taking matters into our own hands, of course. We had to meet with them and the Alpha the morning after it happened to explain ourselves. But I told them all that I loved Laurel, that I'd loved her for years, and that I knew in my heart she was meant to be my mate. Maybe the mix-up with the mate bonds would be fixed and maybe it wouldn't, but I couldn't put my life on hold when all I had ever wanted was to be with this amazing woman for the rest of my life.
There was nothing they could say about that.
A movement in the trees catches my attention from the corne
