The All Kinds Pack
Dominic was actually relaxing for once, it seamed like the past two years had been non stop, he had formed more alliances and officiated more treaties than he thought possible and it had cost him, his Mate had become distant, he was sleeping in his office, just a year ago, he and Valaria were talking about having children, now he couldn’t even remember the last time they slept in the same room.
“Dom, we need to talk.” Valaria said from the doorway to his office, she still had that amazing glow to her, the olive skin and black hair, the scent of honey; it was enough to awaken Dominic’s Wolf who began clawing at him to touch her.