My lips are sealed…still
Until I met Dean, my mate, I lived all alone in a cabin in the woods, barely acknowledged by my pack. He taught me what it is to be loved, and I would gladly live happily ever after with him, but then Shane turned up. He’s also a mate, but while shifters often have more than one mate, Dean was raised human, and apparently not the kind that explores different kinds of relationships.
Dean left me
Not forever, I hope, but my wolf is very upset, and so am I. We miss him and hope that in spending time with the Midnight Alder pack, he’ll find what he needs to come back and be part of our family.
Now…how do I tell him about Creek? He’s my mate, too.
Add to my relationship quandaries the fact that the past I don’t remember seems to be coming to find me, and I’m not sure I’m ready to face it. I wasn’t always silent. It was caused by some huge trauma I can’t even remember. Or so I’m told.