Brenda pov

The chirping of birds outside woke me up, it had been a cold night but I remember I didn’t have to sleep alone.

Turning to my side, a smile grew on my lips when I saw how peacefully my mate slept. Ethan was fast asleep, muttering small incoherent words now and then, his hands were laced around my waist and I remembered he did it in an attempt to shield me from the cold.

I began to remember when I first set my eyes on him, he was accepted into the pack as a rogue. According to the news, he was born a rogue and his family had...