CHAPTER 24 My Fated Mate

  Ethan’s POV

  It has been a month and I cannot keep my hands off of my new mate. The first day I couldn't stop myself from coming into the bathroom while she was taking a shower. My wolf was howling loudly in my head, begging to see his mate and to be honest I wanted to see her just as much as he did. To say that I was shocked when she didn't kick me out of the bathroom that first day is an understatement. There was nothing more that I wanted than her in that moment and I was pleasantly surprised to realize that she wanted me to.  

  Sleeping soundly beside me, I cannot help but smile as little snores escape her lips. Her wild curls are spread around her head and a glimmering halo. She is perfect. Her perfect pouty lips are pursed as she sleeps and I hate to wake her. Watching her for a few more minutes I gently run my fingers along her arms, relishing in the tingles that I feel whenever we touch. If I didn't know better I would assume that she was my fated mate.