One thing that had always stuck with Aesire's mind was that love was complicated and complex. The fact was, it had four levels. There was the level of family, where you say you love them and you mean it but it is not in a romantic kind of way. There was then the next level, which was the love that you were never sure about. There was the idea that puppy love that would best describe this kind of love. The next level was the love that a mother presented to her children, no matter who they were or how they behaved. The last, that was the love that was truly sought for. This love was the love that she had started to develop for Ace and it was one that she was not sure would truly die.
She knew of the hardships that he had been through, especially with his last mate, Silver. He did not know her past and she was terrified to tell him about it. What if he looked down on her and shunned her? She knew that he would not do that, because he was kind. That was one of the many things that she loved about him. Perhaps the hormones of her heat cycle were starting to get to her but as an alpha, she had a right. She sought out the man she loved, her eyes focused as she did so. "Ace?" The words were soft from her maw as she eagerly searched for him.