Chapter 115

Elliot’s POV

I nodded as if this wasn’t a shitload of information to process about the woman who’d chosen me as her mate. I knew my wolf would’ve already chosen her too if he could—I felt his impatience as he strained at my muscles, and I now knew he’d been waiting for her. That was why he hadn’t bothered nesting, after all.

“Thank you,” I told her.

“After you set Evan in bed, turn that fan on.” She pointed to a small fan in the corner. “It’s noisy, but it helps him sleep longer. And you’re going to want him to sleep as long as possible.” She eyed Lizzy’s wolf. “Hopefully she doesn’t stay in that form too long. Ev will get grumpy, and spend more time as a wolf, and he’s even more of a menace when he’s in that form.”

My lips curved upward. “We saw that back at my place. He was running around, trying to eat everything.”

She grinned. “We’ve lost more than a couple of shoes to the little monster.”

Lizzy growled and pushed her way between me and Sabrin