ENID

LOVING MY MATE?

The tranquility enveloped our pack like a comforting blanket, allowing us to establish the new order in the kingdom. Gradually, our once-injured warriors had fully recovered and enthusiastically resumed their duties.

In the midst of overseeing pack affairs and rigorous training sessions, thoughts of Mildred constantly danced in my mind. Despite the stack of paperwork and reports on my desk, my attention wandered far from the mundane tasks at hand, consumed by memories of her.

Lost in reverie, I found myself daydreaming about our precious moments together, the echoes of our recent parting still fresh in my heart. It was undeniable—I longed for her presence, a...