Aliya

Aliya

I let out a whimper as I stretch. I have no idea what got into me last night. I did go out there with the intent of seducing my mate, but I swear it was like a switch inside of me flipped and I couldn’t get enough of him. I turn over and frown when I notice his side of the bed is empty. I feel it and it is still warm which means he hasn’t been gone that long. I sit up wrapping the sheet around me as the bedroom door swings open. I let out a squeak as I try to cover myself up more but I hear his deep chuckle and relax. There in the doorway stand Brayden carrying a tray loaded with food. While it is true that shifters, in general, eat more than humans due to our high metabolism, I did not inherit that from our mother. I eat a bit more than the average girl but compared to the others in the pack I barely eat a quarter of what they can.

“Good morning angel. I hope you are hungry.” Brayden says.

I am just about to tell him that I am starving but my stomach decides to an