Not MY Mate
Milo kisses the picture before turning the phone off again.
Flashback 4 years ago, the day after Milo turned 18:
“What are you doing here?” Milo asks the humans hiking near Reynolds border.
“We are so sorry, we are lost,” the eldest woman answers.
“We aren’t armed,” Sandra steps forward, feeling safe around the Alpha in front of them. “We are just lost.”
Milo stops breathing, not wanting to take in anymore of her scent. They both stand, blinking at one another.
Milo crosses his border to the buffer zone so he can touch her.
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