Ashton's POV
I delicately picked up my mate bridal style.
A single tear fell from his closed eyes. I kiss it away, making him stir. He drew closer to my chest, making me smile like an idiot.
Don't smile jackass! Carlos growled at me. You're the reason why's he's crying!
I ignored him. It was for a good reason. I told myself. He's mine now.
Ours. Carlos grumbled.
Again, I rolled my eyes. Sure. I sighed. Ours.
He stayed quiet as I carried Aspen to the car. I lay him in the passengers seat and buckle him in.
I get in the drivers seat and drived to my home.
When I pulled up, a heard a loud groan.
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Double A
Werewolf"What the hell?! Get away from me you horny wolf!" I grumbled. It growled. Damn this wolf is almost as annoying as Ashton. Come to think of it, exactly as annoying. How odd? Maybe this is his spirit animal. I suddenly felt a rough tongue glide aga...
