Chapter 15
Seth
After carrying my scared mate back to the house, my wolf couldn’t be more elated. She had no problems jumping into my arms when she was terrified. Whether it was intentional, I’ll take all the touch from her I could get.
Even in the moment of her being alarmed, I knew she felt the soft tingles in our skin as we touched. When her forehead touched my neck as she tried to hide from the “sister snake,” it was absolutely charming. I wanted to have her curl up in my lap and let her trace every damn tattoo on my chest that she seemed so fascinated with. I saw her eyes, eyes of wonder of wolves, moons, tribal signs. She was checking me out.
Caspian puffed out his chest in my mind. He was damn proud we were making our mate happy. The body we had worked on for so long to keep ou
