My Scared Mate
Skye.
Skye, my mate. Beautiful, resilient, and undeniably fearful. It was an agonizing reality I grappled with daily, a painful paradox of sorts. How was I supposed to approach her when my mere presence seemed to strike fear into her heart?
With a heavy sigh, I shifted back into my human form, my skin dark under the early morning sunlight. As I made my way into the café, I nodded a greeting to Maggie, the café owner and mate to one of my pack. She knew my secret, knew why I was here every morning without fail.
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