The Pack's Doctor by Cooper

Chapter 202 Chapter 202

Yorick

As soon as I walked into my room after my date night with Cyra, I did two things. I found a flower shop who delivered early in the morning, and I ordered flowers to be delivered first thing tomorrow and every day thereafter. Then, I started a letter to Wendy.

I had planned to write to her, but not this soon. However, I was so excited that I wanted to tell someone, ANYONE, about my mate. Something about writing it down helped me to sort through the myriad of emotions that I'm feeling; excitement and frustration being the top two.

My dreams were filled with erotic visions of my mate in various stages of undress and various positions while I brought her pleasure. When I woke up, I needed a cold shower. I finished just as there was a knock at my door.

I opened it to the delivery person, bringing me the two vases of flowers I ordered. It's not quite as good as what my father does for my mother, but it's a start and I doubt Gyra will expect it. Since she'll be receiving them every day, she'll have plenty of fresh flowers in her room all the time.

I thank the delivery person and balance the flowers in my hands as I lock my door and walk to Cyra's.

"Making an impression early, huh?" another Alpha male asks, walking by.

"Working on it," I say.

"I'm Zach," he says stopping to shake my hand.

"Yorick," I tell him.

"Alas, poor Yorick," he says, smiling as he quotes the popular Shakespearan phrase.

"I have a feeling I'm going to hear that a lot around here," I say.

"Good luck with your girl," he says, walking off.

I turn and knock on her door. She opens it and frowns at me.

"What is this?" she asks, gesturing at the flowers.

"You said your favorite flower is tulips. So, I got you some tulips," I say, handing her the vases.

"How?"

"I have my ways," I say, stepping into her room as she carries the vases to her desk.

When she turns back, she has a half surprised, half happy look on her face. "Why did you do this?"

mate. Because I want you. Because I love you already. And at the risk of being presumptuous, every time you look at them, you'll think of me," I say,

narrowing her eyes. "You aren't

that I'm not going to apologize for ruining you for any other man," I say, pulling her against me and taking her mouth is

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her hands sliding around my neck. I growl softly, pulling her closer to me. I don't stop when I feel her gripping my shoulders. I don't stop when she begins whimpering and

sexy dreams about you last night," I whisper. "I just needed to make sure that my memory of your taste was accurate. It wasn't. You taste better in person. Someday I hope you let me taste

heart's content."

body shivers against me, and I nip her

it's so breathy and sexy that I hold the bite, feeling her body

arms.

say, kissing

mark

permanent way," I say, pulling back and looking

points her finger at me again, but her glassy eyes betray

ask before she can regain her composure and tell me all the reasons I shouldn't be leaving any sort of mark on her. I hate that we'll be around other Alpha males and she won't be wearing my mark. So,

door. "A nice run to start the day, breakfast, then a tour

we get outside, I realize that being part of an elite group of people at a warrior academy means that you are no

hand until we stop to stretch, then we

of several other she-wolves, although some of them look older, so I wonder

pull ahead of me. I pick up my speed and match hers until she does it again. I smile. My mate is competitive. I

over, we're both running full out, our arms and legs pumping hard. We're both laughing as we cross the line back at the place where we started and

it going to be like this every morning, Cyra?" I ask her as

tomorrow I'm leaving you in the dust. I just wanted you to feel good about yourself before I kicked your ass," she says and I

woman says with a smile as she jogs by. We wave at her then walk to the cafeteria

around, wondering who is going to be part of this year's

when I hear

and your

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Zach sitting with a couple

he?"

the hallway on my way to get you. He saw me carrying the flowers to your room. He must be a first year.

she says, and

as we