Book 2 Chapter 8

Jude

After everyone was full of cake and my real mother’s cooking, my mate was asleep in my arms. It was because my real father suggested it as a joke, and her wolf took it literally. She was a respectful wolf; I wouldn’t expect anything less from Glim.

I held her like a baby, and I figured she could sleep in my room. She didn’t even get a chance to open the mating ceremony gifts. As tradition, it