Ella’s POV
Shew. My brother has his hands full with that one.
Smiling to myself, I give a small skip as I head to the packhouse to take a shower.
At least my brother has found his mate, even if he doesn’t know it yet.
And I like her.
I just wish that I knew more about her. And that potion she carries on her at all times…
Whatever her story is, I need to find a way to convince her to let me test that potion.
I heard stories about a territory further South experimenting with some different wist varieties…could this be one of them? Is that where she is from?
Could she be a part of it all somehow?
I wonder if I should share all of these suspicions with Ralph.
Or if I should tell him that I think his mate is staying right here under his nose, but is hiding it from him for some unexpl
