*Caleb*

I felt my wolf content, just as much as I was, as we watched our mate naked and satisfied in my arms. He wanted to take her too, but that was out of the question for the moment. If my wolf took her then, without me marking her, it would risk everything, and I had to contain my lust. The fear of losing her made him control his as well.

She looked so fragile as her cheeks kept a soft red and her face pressed against my chest. I could stare and look at her for hours and ...