Rhaegar
I was worried when I didn't find Nalya at the pack house. My heart almost left my chest. I was relieved to hear that Nalya had come to town to work. However, I didn't like that she worked there, knowing that the males would openly ogle her because who wouldn't? She was nothing short of perfection.
I was left with an overwhelming edge to see her, and when I did, I was instantly calm. Her golden hair cascaded down her perfect breasts, and her lips twitched into what resembled a smile. I approached her, but Antonia suddenly came out of nowhere to kiss me. Nalya ran away, and I didn't follow her. What would I have told her?
"What was that?" I growled at Antonia.
"Helping you," she said.
"With?"
"I know she's your mate, and you rejected her. It may help her accept the rejectio
