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First Steps

My dreams were plagued by Callan and his midnight Black wolf, his dazzling black eyes staring at me intently as if they were looking directly into my soul.

I woke up but could not keep those intense black eyes with a hint of gold out of my head.

I felt an urgent need to empty my bladder after a few minutes of being awake but I was burried under a shit ton of muscles that belonged to none other than my dear mate.

"Callan get off" I mumbled softly trying to not scare him awake. I might not like him but I knew how terrible it is to wake up to someone screaming at the top of their lungs.

He groaned and instead of detaching himself from me, he held onto my waist tighter.

"Don't go" he said in a very low and husky voice. Fuck, men and their morning voices!

"I need to pee Callan" I told him while squirming around, trying to show him the urgency of this situation.

He reluctantly let me go with a grunt. As soon as I was free, I sprinted right into his bathroom and did my business. I washed my
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