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Jonathan’s POV: I packed my things quickly, knowing of Xandria's orders. She doesn't want to see me anymore. I have my mate and she has hers. She has an Alpha mate- one that matches her. I have my innocent mate, a relationship where I wasn't the weak one. I was Charlotte's protector. When I arrived at my new home, Charlotte was at the door, welcoming me home. She ran and embraced me, tightly holding onto me. I felt the love radiating off of her for me, unlike any of the times Xandria held me. Charlotte's frame was so small, I could wrap my arms around her and touch my own sides during the process. Yes, she was thin and small, but to me, she was the strongest she-wolf I knew. She nearly challenged Xandria to show if she actually wanted to fight for me when we were at that party.