Chapter 73 Gratitude

• "For starters, I was never looking for a platonic mate, as you continued to assume," Rocco started, without so much as taking a second to think about it.
• I guessed he could've been considering what to say to me the entire time he was trapped in his wolf form.
• "The second bed was always for Oscar—Ryder, as he's decided he would rather be called. I still haven't gotten used to calling him that, but I guess I don't have time to talk about that." He gestured between us, and I felt a bit guilty for a minute.