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Chapter 9

Theodore's POV

I am elated that my mate has accepted me and has agreed to be patient with me. She is too damn good to be true. As much as I am elated to have her, a large part of me fears that she might leave any day if she wishes. She is not as grounded as I am.

"Umm Theo, may I please ask you a question?" She nervously asked from where she lay on my lap as I massaged her sculp.

"Of course, Little One." I encouragingly smiled down at her.

"Why do you call me 'Little One' ?" She frowned with a raise of her perfectly arched eyebrow.

"Well because you are, Mate." I smiled in amusement at her interesting question.

"How so? You seem to only be in your mid to late twenties." She squinted her eyes at me, making a half-hearted laugh leave my mouth.

(She is indeed an adorable one) My wolf, Hunter amusingly chuckled.

'That is indeed true.' I agreed with him.

"Well, I am 465 years old, Little One." I lightly smirked in amusement.

She looked at me in disbelief, but her cute little mind seemed to
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