Paxton

　　Time passed as she slept. Her head pillowed on her hands. Her long black hair framing her face. Her pale skin slowly regained color. Hopefully, that meant she would wake soon.

　　My mate.

　　I'd never considered having one before. But she'd wandered into my life and I'd had no chance against her. I'd gotten what I wanted most of all, Dominic's death. The man that had tormented me my entire life was gone. It's what I thought I'd wanted most of all, ...