Heather sat on one of the sofas, feeling awkward and out of place in the alpha ultra’s huge castle.
It might have looked to her austere from the outside, but in reality it wasn’t too bad, thanks to Jasmine’s and Jonathan’s warm welcome.
“Make yourself at home,” Jasmine offered while smiling at the young she-wolf.
“Thanks,” Heather couldn’t help but blush, and sank deeper into the sofa in shame.
Could it be the witch had sensed her discomfort somehow? How embarrassing!
“You can’t imagine how happy Jonathan was when Damien called to tell him he had found his mate –you.” Jasmine began in a soft tone.
Heather just smiled awkwardly at that. She didn’t know what to say to the witch.
Oh, I’m sorry but I don’t share your happiness… that just won’t cut it, she thought.
“You don’t se
