(Isabella)
“I don’t want you to leave,” I pouted. Charlotte and I were sitting in the room that would be my office. I guess it already was but it didn't feel like me, I wasn't comfortable here yet.
She was helping me flip through paint samples, but neither of us was actually paying attention.
“I’ll be back tomorrow, and then we can spend the whole day together before we head back.”
“Are you nervous?”
“About meeting my mate's parents? No.” I didn’t miss the frown,
“You’re lying,” I smiled.
“I mean, we're mated, I’m not going anywhere, but what if I’m not good enough? His parents were the Betas of this pack. This place is huge. Even though my dad is a Gamma, our pack is so small compared to this. What if they don’t think I’m good enough?” Her shoulders sagged under the weight of he
