My Mate Has Two Wolves By Jessica

Blake's POV
"Fine. You got me. You are right. I was waiting for you. I was worried about you!" Catherine said loudly. Her face was already red.
I reached out and pinched her cheek. Then I stuffed the file bag into her hand.
Catherine was stunned for a second. Then she quickly grabbed the bag. I bent down, picked her up, and walked upstairs.
Catherine stretched out her hands and put her arms around my neck. She pressed her cheek against my shoulder like a docile
sheep.
She had lost a lot of weight after the car accident, which made my heart ache.
I could feel she loved me deeply. I was also content to see her, my mate, when I came back late at night.
In the bedroom, I gently placed her on the bed and asked softly, "Have you taken a bath? Do you need my help?"
Catherine blushed a little and shook her head. "I took a bath already. Go take a shower now."
"OK. Just lie down." I gently tucked her in.
Catherine hid under the quilt. She looked shy and wouldn't look at me.