After I dropped Aria off, the rest of Saturday was torture. I felt completely exposed and out of control. For an Alpha, these were foreign feelings, and I did not like it. Aria left me with no indication as to what she was thinking or feeling. Though I figured the fact that she didn’t straight up reject me immediately was probably a good sign. On the other hand, she didn’t actually know how to reject me, and I had no intention of telling her. But, if I was being totally honest with myself, I only wanted her to be happy, so if she decided that wasn’t with me, I would probably tell her regardless of what it would cost. She was my mate, my heart. How could I not?
I was laying on my bed at the pack house staring at the ceiling. I sighed. Aria owned me body and soul, and she had no idea. I was
