Date Out

At night, Anastasia held onto her t-shirt, nuzzling her nose into it, treasuring the lingering scent of Cobra, her fated mate.

She also clutched her robe, which carried the comforting aroma of Liam, her other fated mate.

Their scents brought her solace, reminding her of the blessings that came with having two fated mates.

As she inhaled their scents, a wave of happiness washed over Anastasia.

Her eyes glowed in bloody deep red, showing how happy her inner wolf was.

The mere presence of their scent provided her with a sense of contentment.

However, despite this joy, she couldn't shake off the underlying feelings of fear and confusion.

She felt lost, uncertain about what steps to take next in this complex situation.

Anastasia found herself grappling with the uncertainty of her own desires.

She questioned her goals, wondering if they were too idealistic, too good to be true.