Xavier’s POV
‘Mine, mine, mine.’ Moros sings as we pull into the parking lot of Sloane’s apartment, thinking perhaps I’ll spend some time kissing, or more, if we could make it fast because of the movie schedule.
I rolled my eyes as I pulled the keys from my pocket, replying to Moros, ‘You sound awfully confident for a wolf who spent years telling me she was off-limits.’
‘That was before she became ours,’ he growled softly, satisfied.
Ours. The word sends a spark right through my chest.
Tonight is going to be simple. No Kai, no Judy, no pack politics or heavy mate conversations. Just a normal, stress-free movie date.
Me and my girl.
When Sloane stepped out into the evening chill, my breath caught a little, even if I’m slightly disappointed that there will be no indoor activities. The
