Chapter Seventy-Three – Mars.
Happiness, that is the only thing I feel right now. Pure, undiluted joy and happiness. Despite everything that is going on around me, and the worries I have for my pup and my mate. When Davina said that she was changing Max’s name to O’Leary, I felt ten foot tall. I never expected her to do that in the human world. But she has. She is perfect, literally perfect in every single way possible. I meant what I said. In the werewolf world, my mate is already Davina O’Leary. However, in the human world she is still classed as a single lady and is a Morris. I cannot have that. I want the world and its maker to know this perfect woman is mine. However, we also have a lot to sort out, and she just told me she wants romance, so I am going to give her romance in buckets
