Unexpected Blessing

Dorian

I’m newly mated, and it’s killing me already. Cleo just became mine, which, in my eyes, means we should be together, maybe even have a honeymoon. Instead, she is heading back to Oakhaven, and I can’t stop worrying.

“Maybe I should come with you?”

Cleo takes one of my hoodies from my closet. It makes me smile. We have been a couple for less than a few hours and her instincts to steal my clot