Forever mate

CHAPTER 9: Forever Mate

Freya's perspective

Silas's eyes followed the entire length of my body, and I felt the heat of their stare as soon as I stepped before him.

My wolf cried happily, "I can feel his excitement, Freya!"

"Chloe, I can sense your excitement too," I said icily.

To lighten the mood of our first encounter in such an official environment, I reached up and smoothed down my hair.

As was customary when visiting another pack, I lowered the skirt of my dress to curtsey, but he stopped me with a soft smile. Silently, I observed him as he brought out a chair and motioned for me to have a seat.

He whispered, "You don't have to salute, curtsey, or bow to me, my mate," as he pushed my chair toward the table, and I sat.

"Oh, right. I'm grateful.

"You look amazing in this dress, by the way. It looks great on you."

I could hear the staff members giggling as Silas looked at me with adoration, and his undisguised affection made my cheeks flush a little. The personnel here, in contrast