Aria's POV

I didn’t know how long I stayed with Fenrir, gently stroking his massive head. He made a low, rumbling sound in his chest of contentment.

‘Mate,’ his voice echoed in my head, and a smile spread across my lips.

“Yes, Mate.” I replied fondly.

The dark shadows that danced around his fur seemed to get calmer as I stroked his head.

His crimson eyes that had terrified me a few minutes ago were now watching me with a warm gaze.

I didn’t see ...