Kyle’s POV:
“Kyle?” A melodic voice sings through my bedroom. I tumble and turn on my bed, not wanting to face the day yet, but the sweet smell of strawberries mixed with the intensity of cream makes my eyes jolt open.
Standing next to my bed, in all her joyous glory, is my mate. Goddess, the way Viola’s blonde strands rest on top of her shoulder makes me jealous of the skin there. I just want to swipe it to the side and place wet, open kisses on her collar bone.
I search her green eyes and find longing there. The green swirls invite me in after all this time. Viola’s arousal is so strong, so intoxicating, it has Ty howling in my mind for a taste. I want this wolf. I want all of her. I want to push her up against the grey walls and make love to every inch of her.
I can feel my memb
