Max
I’m glad she is okay. She had scared the s**t out of me. I called her to come have dinner, and when she didn’t respond, I thought she was gone. That whoever sent that threat had gotten to her. My heart stopped beating as I frantically searched her room.
When I found that she was safe, unharmed, I felt the relief wash over me. Followed closely by another feeling. The one that comes to you when you find your mate in a bath, completely naked under a thin layer of soap suds. Or when you find out that that steamy dream she had the other night, was probably about you. Or when you discover that your mate has a stripper pole in her room.
Now I know why she skipped over her room during the house tour. She was trying to hide her inner freak from me, but I am going to find out all her little
