Wyatt's Mother

" How was your first day," Azriel asked as we left the school premises. Teens can be sassy and stubborn but I knew how to handle them.

" Good, I'm just a little tired," I said. " It's almost dark,"

" Let's walk home together," I was lost in my thoughts, missing my mate. Ever since we came here, we didn't spend enough time together but I know he has duties as a king.

" Why are you being attacked?" I asked.

" Shouldn't you say we?" He narrowed his gaze on me and I shrugged,

" I'm not part of the pack yet,"

" Speaking of that, when will he initiate you into the pack?" he asked.

" After the blue moon," I said.

" How are you sure he's your mate if you haven't shifted yet? You know you can only know once you're in wolf form,"

" He told me so,"

" And you just believe him?"

" My wolf told me, I feel the sparks of the bond!" I snapped and he raised his hands in surrender.

" Why is the pack being attacked?"

" Because we are the strongest, and the dark wolves want revenge