20 Betrothed

Klaus

For the past twenty-four years of my life, I never slept peacefully and never woke up with a wide smile on my face.

Taking a quick hot shower, I dressed in a black hoodie and joggers before shifting to let Todd take a stroll.

“You selfish bastard, it’s not for me,” Todd complained, pointing out my thoughts and I giggled at his infantile behavior.

He inferred that I wanted to reach the packhouse as soon as possible as I was so interested in today’s training. “As if you don’t want to see our mate or not dream about our mate,” I pouted, knowing my wolf very well.

Todd always hopped in my mind and wagged his tail whenever Scarlett’s skin came into contact with mine. He loved her touch, the husky big bad wolf blushed like a puppy because of our mate.

Though most of the Alphas lived in their packhouse, we lived in our separate villa to have privacy as many pack families lived in the packhouse in harmony and my father didn’t want to live with the pack members without any rank.