25. A Stalker

Henry

I woke up leaving my sweet mate alone in her dreams once again, “Dammit!” I cursed under my breath, but when my eyes roamed around the room and her lavender and amber scent entered my nostrils, I realized where I was. My lips twisted up in a smile, I was by her side. I took her hand in mine and kissed its back.

After some minutes, in which I only had eyes for my mate, I looked at Mallory and Daniel, both of them were looking at me as if I was a wolf with two heads. I shook my head and ignored their expressions.

“I told Kemy that she is with her clan and that she is safe. She was very happy about it,” I let them know.

A huge smile formed on Mallory’s face as she took a few steps closer to Kemy and brushed a strand of her hair behind her ear.

She stayed there, only gazing at my mate with tenderness and smiling, seeming half-absently. Daniel was on his chair, his eyes on Mallory but he didn’t get closer to her. He was a very weird mate. If my mate were awake, I wouldn’t take my