Nodding, Syx’s cheeks colored a light lavender. He thread his fingers with Harrison’s as he spoke, “She’s the calm to my chaos and the hammer to my stubbornness. I’m thinking I’m going to ask her to be my Evil Queen. She’s already been living with us and just, god Harrison. She’s perfect and gorgeous. She loves me and she accepts this,” he held up their squeezed together hands, “She even helped pick out my outfit for tonight. And yeah,” his blush darkened, “We haven’t talked about it in earnest, but we both want kids. Well, she tends to put it as growing our pack. It’s a wolf thing.”
“Is-is she part wolf or something?” Harrison asked, blinking a few times in surprise. He’d been ready to ask if she knew about him, figuring from Syx’s dislike of dirty little sex secrets that she did. But it was a long way from knowing a thing to helping dress your lover for a date with another man. “And she really is okay? With us?” he added, trying and mostly failing to hide his anxieties over it.
“She can change shapes? We really aren’t sure what the limits are because of the memory loss, but she can turn into a full wolf or a werewolf sort of thing in between. Her mindset seems very… wolf-like? No matter what form. Also blue glowing eyes, they’re… heavenly,” Syx sighed, “And she is. She knows about the entirety of the four other people I’ve had sex with and her only stipulation is knowing I’m coming home to her in the end. And well,” he chuckled, biting his lip as he recalled his predate well wishes from his mate, “She did mark me before I left, but I deeply assure you she both knows about you, is happy for us, and wants to meet you.”
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