Chapter 25 Apology Gift

• I let her walk in front of me while continuing to ogle her flawlessly rounded behind. My cock pounded forward as my heart pounded. I didn't stake anything on men gawking at her—on what belongs to me. If I saw someone staring at her, my inner animal would probably come forth and rip throats out. Especially since this town is populated with humans.
• For the next hour, I was successfully able to help her shop without her giving me a glare and putting back what I am putting in her cart. Perhaps she became tired of giving me her warning gaze. I quietly perused the list she had given me. My primitive drive to take care of my mate was strong.
• We left and started walking in the village's quaint shops. She continued to act as if I didn't exist while I was still behind her. She abruptly came to a halt near a stand selling accessories. I stood next to her. She reached out to touch the necklace with a moon pendant. A faint smile briefly passed across her lips as she ran a finger over one. The moon was depicted by the artists as brilliant gold. She drew her brows down low, but then she appeared to shake off whatever her pretty little mind had envisioned.