Touch Me, Daddy
I always pretend to drop by, greet her and tell her my father the Alpha sends his regards, but my wolf, Arrick, knows who we're really dropping by to see.
Veronica Sanders.
The love of my life.
Words aren't enough to describe her. In fact, perfect isn't even sufficient enough to cover her sterling qualities. Veronica, despite being an omega, is the sweetest person in the Wolf Ridge pack, and everyone adores her. She's got long, wavy mousy hair, and her cerulean-blue eyes reminds me of the deep blue sea. They sparkle whenever she smiles, like she's genuinely the happiest person on the planet, and that smile has always been my favorite thing about her. She's a 5'8, too short for a shifter, but