out with luna

Wilder

I return home from the office, heading straight for Olivia’s room. I wanted to know if she was awake already and whether she had eaten anything. She slept for a full day and it’s really scary.

Wilson almost went feral yesterday after she saw us. If only she had opened the door and listened to my explanation. I wish she would stop being scared of me and start listening to me. It hurts to have a mate who is terrified of you and I hope she becomes comfortable and warms up to me soon.

I rushed to her room and opened the door. To my mortification, I couldn’t find her and Wilson let out a rugged growl, it was more like a warning for me to find his mate fast. We could scent her faintly and her scent was much more intoxicating than wine. It was doing wonders to my mind and mysteriously filling my soul with peace and calmness.

“FIND HER” Wilson howled and I rushed out, ready to turn the whole house upside down to find her when I saw a maid walking. She bowed frightfully the moment sh