#Chapter 77 My First Pup

Luke It was a long few weeks with Mary once Ann had mentioned my little letter from Aurora. I begged her not to do it but once Ann caught me two more times reading the farewell note. Mary has since rejected me from being her mate. I don’t blame her. I can’t seem to think of Aurora when we are together, only thinking of Mary and when I am alone with my mate Mary, Aurora refuses to leave my mind. Mary gave birth in the early hours of the morning, the pain excruciating and the process long but thankfully the pack medic and healer was available to come by. He helped her through the process and I held her hand all the while knowing, she still holds animosity towards me. I don’t blame her still but seeing my pup in the basket beside our bed, it’s hard to ignore my wolf’s calling. I am meant to be this father, this mate, and I’ve ruined it. I haven’t thought of Aurora since laying eyes on Juniper. She’s a gorgeous little baby, glowing like the moon and so beautifully born, I wasn’t