Penelope's POV
I wake up with the light streaming into my apartment. I groan and roll over because I am awake far earlier than I wanted to be on a day that I am not working. Last night was such a long night I could honestly sleep all day. I make a mental note to make sure I buy curtains. Rolling off of my air mattress I take a nice long relaxing shower.
The thoughts of what all has happened over the last 24 hours cloud my mind. I can not believe that I met my mate. There is anxiety looming under the surface and I can feel it. Anxiety is not new to me and I can learn to move on. This anxiety and stress that I am feeling are exactly why I never should have met my mate. That damn Moon Goddess whoever she is. I swear if I ever get to meet her she is going to get an ear full from me.
Afte
