PAIGE
“Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday dear Paige, happy birthday to me.” I sang to myself, alone in the cave, having no one to celebrate my twentieth birthday with.
I had slept late last night, wondering if Orion would celebrate my birthday with me if I was back at the Pack. We’d watch the blood moon together, then maybe we could cuddle, kiss, and possibly have s3x with him; since he’s my mate, I wouldn’t mind losing my virginity to him. He had to be my mate because no one would be this close to me unless I was their mate or something more than mate.
Well, happy twentieth birthday to me; the day I get to meet my wolf and form a strong bond with him or her, depending on which the Moon Goddess will give to me. I’m going to love and treasure my wolf, regardless
