Her chestnut hair had been combed and spilled in waves over one, exposed shoulder. Her elbows were on the windowsill, cupped hands propping up her chin as she stared out into the valley. Her back was to him, and Asch knew that she hadn’t heard him coming. He hadn’t been deliberately quiet as he made his way to her room, but she did not have a wolf’s hearing. He watched her for longer than he should have. She seemed to be in deep thought, perhaps regretting ever agreeing to join his pack. In the months he had spent dreaming of finding her, Asch hadn’t really considered what he would be bringing his human mate in to. Initially, he had thought that he and Caim would each take their own mate, much like they had their own favorites within the pack. When he had expressed this to Brae and Lotus, they swiftly rejected the notion. If one woman was more favored by the pack, the other would be isolated.
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