I just couldn't get over the fact that Tasha was my mate.Why didn't I feel it or why didn't she feel it? That was what's getting on my nerves. I couldn't break the news to her because she wasn't over her first mate and she might not even believe me.

No wonder she was just special. I never knew it was because she was my mate. Now I understand where the possessive spirit came from and why my wolf didn't joke with anything that concerns Tasha.

“Daisy went to take her teddy bear upstairs.” Tasha informed me.

Daisy was to go stay with her mother's sister,I already put her on...