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Brenda pov

The chirping of birds outside woke me up, it had been a cold night but I remember I didn’t have to sleep alone.

Turning to my side, a smile grew on my lips when I saw how peacefully my mate slept. Ethan was fast asleep, muttering small incoherent words now and then, his hands were laced around my waist and I remembered he did it in an attempt to shield me from the cold.

I began to remember when I first set my eyes on him, he was accepted into the pack as a rogue. According to the news, he was born a rogue and his family had died during the rogue war. Ethan made a name for himself after several years with us. I watched him grow.

He knew we were mated to one another for a while but never mentioned it. I was blinded by my sexual relationship with the alphas to ever notice. He must’ve known this and didn’t dare to interfere.

It was mating season once again, so he most likely lost his self-control.

I hated that I got so blinded to have kept him waiting this long. Having an