Ginnie's P.O.V.
We made our way up to my bedroom, or our bedroom really. I couldn’t wait for us to find our own place. The previous chief warrior and his mate also did not live inside the packhouse, but had a smaller home nearby. And in some odd way, I longed to have some privacy with Milo. I had lived with my brother and my parents long enough. I was a grown woman and I needed to get my own place, alone with my mate. I still wanted to kick myself in the head, being so stupid to think that he would actually betray me when he had given me no reason to. I had smelled the scent really faint on him, but still… my mind had started to work in overdrive, and with him being so handsome, so utterly perfect. It would only make sense, other she-wolves would have thrown themselves on him during his w
