21

DAMON

I woke up with Lucy still sound asleep in my arms. She literally looked like an angel, her messy blonde hair cascading down her back, the sunlight sneaking through the blinds. I knew we needed to get on the road, but I did not want to let her go. How could I feel this much for someone I just met. She couldn't be my mate. I needed to talk to Esmerelda, but she hated phones, so I would have to wait until I got on pack land. I leaned in and rested my head on Lucy's shoulder. I could stay like this forever. I never thought I would feel this for anyone. I had never got the chance to touch my first mate before she was ripped from my life. When I think about it now. I never felt for her what I feel for Lucy. I could live on her laugh alone and that sexy way she tosses her hair from side to side. The way she jumps first and thinks second. She is impulsive and thoughtful. I wonder which part is her wolf and which part is her. 

Lucy began to stir awake. She turned to