Aaron's (mind) POV:
"Mate". But, I am a shadow wolf we don't get mates. I am supposed to be… "alone" but, why now, why him, what makes him so special. He is so small, fragile, and… cute.
Wait what did I just say!? I didn't mean cute I meant ugly!? What is going on with me… I.
Oliver's POV:
Hello, umm are you ok? I said with nervousness in my voice.
You look hurt? I tried to act like I cared or least with kindness in my voice. I tired to step closer to him and see if he was ok. He did flinch or move at all. I tried to hold out my hand and see if he needed help walking.
I mentally face palmed myself. Why would you tired and touched a stranger, yet alone help a stranger. Stupid! Stupid!…
I was about to say something until he asked me a question.
Aaron's POV:
I started to talk but nothing come out. Then, I started again…Hello.
Why are you walking around at night… little omega?
Damn it why did I say "little omega", he is going to know you are his mate?!
Then, I felt a hand holding mine it was warm, soft, and I felt at ease.
What is happening to me?
Is this really happening?
If so I don't want to ever leave this moment.