CHAPTER 36 - A GLIMPSE OF HOPE

Amos’ POV

“If you will have me,” she whispered, still very unsure of me and the promise I was wanting.

“I will fucking die if I can’t have you,” I assured her needing to hear her reply before we could move any further.

“Then I am yours,” she said moving up her hips and trying to grind into me.

I had stopped moving to make sure I got an answer from her before we continued.

“Pleasseee!” she begged needing me to take all of her. I began to trail kisses down her neck as I thrust again, slowly and sweetly, I wanted her to enjoy every bit of this.

She had been through too much pain in her life, I was sure her loss of memory was due to some trauma and she painted her aunt as an angel when I had seen firsthand that she was a horrible person, I wanted to be her shield from now on, her protection, from both humans and werewolves alike.

“Did you like that?” I asked looking at my beautiful mate who had just come down from her high.

“That’s the best we have ever had,” she whispered as she gave me