Chapter 12. Make You My Queen

The days go by so fast.

Every day I watch my little sister blink with happiness. John is obviously good to her. She told me she shifted on her eighteenth birthday, and her wolf instantly claimed John as her mate.

The young man stood teetering nearby as she shifted, jauntily in front of her, for her wolf to make eye contact with him right away. This confirmed my suspicion that John had known they were mates for some time. That reminds me of my own incompetence, now even at twenty-three, my wolf has not shown up. Deep sigh.

Ruth and John are moving into their new apartment today.

They were delighted with the one a few floors below mine and immediately closed the lease with management for two years. They went furniture shopping and decorated their place themselves and I must admit the result is stunning. As a gift for their first new home, I gave them a coffee maker. Seeing Ruth so happy is the best thing happening to me in a long time.

But as the days