She takes his breath away.
“Perfection.”
“I hope it is okay. A wolf will not allow his mate to show too much of her body once mated. I can change if you don’t like it.” she looks nervous.
“No! It is perfect, you are perfect, you honor me, taking my feelings into account with such high regard. Just one addition if you don’t mind?”
This time he looks nervous. Conjuring a beautiful powder blue satin antique umbrella with lace decorating the edge.
“I love the glow of your soft skin.”
Running his hands over her shoulders, giving her goosebumps all over.
“I don’t want you burning in the sun.”
“Oh, where are we going?”
Holding out his arm like the gentleman he is, she hooks in with him. They walk through the castle passages until she feels completely lost.
“Well after our breakfast
