"Aren't you tired of her?" Cole asked Zion.
They were in the training field with the warriors of the pack. Twice a week, Zion made sure that the warriors were physically trained. It was indeed an era where all creatures lived in peace, but he wanted to be prepared in case some mythical beings thought of attacking them.
"What do you mean?" Zion frowned.
"I mean, she keeps on forgetting you every day. You need to tell her your love story every morning, then make love to her every night, only to be forgotten again the next day. If I were his mate, I think I might go crazy and have lost control already." Cole said.
Zion didn't get offended by his beta's opinion. He was his best friend and his most loyal subject. He knew Cole was worried about him.
