Benedict

After the best shower of my life, where my mate decided it was her turn to taste me, I got Bethany and headed to our pack. Normally, I would have stayed for breakfast and spent more time with my mate, but I want to check in with the pack, then make my way to Alpha Roman’s pack for Sloane’s birthday.

“So, you two are mates like you thought?” Bethany asks as we drive.

“Yes. Does that bother you?” I ask, glancing over at her. She’s staring out the window.

“Only because ...