Mated to the Lancaster Brothers
I automatically sagged against its soft furry, sighing at the warmth it emits.
I wonder if all wolves are this cuddly and warm? I kind of like it.
‘Mate!’ My wolf suddenly exclaimed, which made me stiffen.
‘What?’ I asked, confused.
‘You’re not as bad as I thought. You’re letting me cuddle our mate.’
This beautiful, majestic, wonderful wolf is actually one of my mates?
My eyes narrowed into slits, recalling which triplets had the same eyes as this wolf.
Ace has amber eyes, Theo has brown eyes the same as his hair, and Yash...