The Beautiful Wolf
Lovely continued her question, and a feeling of dread ran through my stomach.
Not hearing my reply, she again asked, "So did you?"
"No," I lied.
"Sorry to hear."
While scrubbing the toilet, I heard Lovely say, "I was one of the lucky ones this year to find my mate, but I considered myself even luckier because my mate accepted me as his mate, though I'm without a wolf."