Good Morning

The next morning Aiden woke up after the best sleep he had had in a while. He finally got to mark his Luna, he could finally feel her, she was there forever in the back of his mind. His wolf felt stronger already, he felt stronger, more energized and ready for anything that life might throw at him. The little ball of fire next to him looked beautiful as she laid there. She must have been exhausted, she didn’t usually sleep in later then him. He couldn’t help but run his fingers across the mate mark on her shoulder smiling softly, he slowly ran his fingers down and trailed them across the thin silver scars on her chest. He had never seen someone heal like that. He’d heard about it during his wolf history lessons as a young pup, but that was way back when the first werewolves were made by the moon goddess. Has the goddess blessed his mate with an ancient wolf? He remembered Alys telling him that the goddess had been speaking with her. He felt a shudder run through him. To have a mate to