I look back at her, and she is perfection. Slim build and is very toned. The gold dress fit her to perfection, and the brief glance of her leg that I got as she came down the stairs gave me a great view. Her hair fell down to her waist, shielding her face from view as she came down the stairs. My mate is stunning, and I could not be happier. The urge to go to her, right now, to tell everyone here that she was mine, was overwhelming. My wolf, Axe, was screaming at me to go claim her, but I see her father heading my way. Truett had walked away about two minutes ago, but I let him as I only had been able to focus on my mate. I don’t know what I want to do first when I meet her. Kiss her, hug her, or kneel at her feet and beg her to give me a proper chance as her second chance mate. I am prayi
