My Mate Has Two Wolves By Jessica

Catherine's POV

I fell asleep just like that. I slept through the night without dreams, and I was woken up by Hedwig the next morning.

Today was the weekend. She didn't need to go to school. She rolled up, looked at me, and said, "Mommy, I might have made a big mistake!"

Hedwig pointed at the drawer beside the bed in a daze. "I messed up all the jewelry that daddy gave you!"

I was stunned for a moment. Then I quickly got up and opened the drawer. I turned serious when I saw the necklaces and bracelets piled up in a mess.

"Hedwig, why did you play with my things? You are not supposed to play with them. Do you know that?"

They were expensive and delicate. I always put them in the drawer carefully. But Hedwig fiddled with them like they were toys!

"I'm sorry, mommy. I won't do that again!" Hedwig quickly raised her hands and apologized softly.

I wanted to lecture her more, but she already knew she was wrong. So, I stopped blaming her. "I'll forgive you this time. But, not again!"

"OK!" Hedwig was relieved that I didn't blame her. She grinned and promised to be good from now on.

I sorted out the jewelry carefully. Suddenly, I saw the obsidian necklace that was at the bottom.

"Mommy, what's wrong? Are you unhappy? Are you still mad at me?" Hedwig asked in a low voice.

I shook my head and closed the drawer. "No. I still have work to do today. Can you play with Patricia?"

"Yes. Does daddy need to work, too? But I really want to play with daddy!" Hedwig pouted.

Just as Hedwig finished speaking, I saw the door open, and Blake walked in.

"I think I heard someone say she wanted me to play with her!" Blake said with a smile.

stood on the bed and spread

walked over and held

now. The sweet talk that Blake said in my ear last night was still lingering in my mind. I hurriedly got up

back early today to play with you, OK? Let's

will wait for you

I helped Hedwig wash up and

about things at school by

jewelry

them up, and Hedwig promises

her mouth,

one could blame such an

I saw an obsidian necklace in your drawer. Is that

face. I nodded. "Yes. It's

his head

followed Blake's gaze

But my memory is failing, and I can't remember it. I'm sorry for your loss.

eyes were a little sore. Though Patricia said that she had seen

believed that Blake must have investigated thoroughly,

didn't want them to see me cry. However, I had to admit that I was

it's early in the morning. No

he was

and asked him with concern, "What's on your

gently, "Nothing. I'm thinking about

lately?" Hedwig asked with concern as she drank

reached out to touch her head and replied with a smile,

yourself, OK? I don't want you to be too busy and get sick!" Hedwig expressed her concern in a

say that. Your daddy