Nick

I woke up earlier than usual this morning to get prepared for my walkout and training with my men. It's my eighteenth year's birthday and I was super excited.

There was no celebration being held, it was canceled at the last minute by evil Miranda. It's not that I was looking forward to it anyway. But I am grateful that at least finally I will be able to meet my mate.

As I breeze through the wood at a super speed I never knew I had, I found myself wondering how my mate would look like. What type of food will she like? Will she like and want me?...