Nathan POV
I couldn’t wait to meet her.
I wondered if she was as beautiful as the stories said. I wondered if she was as kind and loving as the stories said she would be.
I grew up hearing about her. I grew up listening to the story of the White Wolf. My father always told me that if the White Wolf really existed, she would be mine. He told me that I am her rightful mate. He told me that I was the decadent of the first Alpha and that I was the White Wolf’s Goddess-given mate.
I was so f*****g happy when I found out that she was real. I was so f*****g happy to know that she was mine.
I wasn’t happy to know that she already had a mate.
I knew about the curse. It was in the stories I was told. I knew that the White Wolf had two true mates, but only one of them was the Goddess-given one
