Chapter 52

Nisha's POV

La Crosse Pack House

I looked up at my mate as he carried me into the Pack House. He was handsome, dominant, smart, caring and romantic. I'd hit the mate jackpot with him, and I was still shocked that he wanted the broken mess that was me.

"I don't see you that way," he said. "I've told you exactly how I see you, it's time for you to start believing it."

"I just gave up on a mate," I said. "I'm so thankful you didn't give up on me."

"You're amazing, beautiful and strong. I can't wait to show you what making love is all about, but first we have to get this blood off you. I don't want anything of his on you." He opened the door to the guest room and set me down in the large bathroom. Starting the shower, he turned and pulled his shirt from over my head. He pulled the remnants of my sports bra and shorts off and tossed them in the garbage, then pushed me into the shower to get the blood off.