The two months were torture for her. So bad. Nothing seemed to be right. He had been with her day in and day out. Even when he got hurt, he would be there for her. And now he was gone. Her birthday didn't seem right either. She had been kept busy, shown to various mates. One turned out to be gay, other one had his own hidden mate...and then the last two she didn't click with. Mainly just because she wanted Wyatt back. And during this, her mother found out that she had mated with Wyatt. Instead of being pissed off though, she accepted her. Wyatt was not a commoner. His family was in a long line of great soldiers and body guards. So it wasn't as bad. Her mother, Vivianne gave her blessing. She would talk to her father about it.
It was now 64 days and he still wasn't home. Lacey wondered if something bad had happened. She hand't heard from him in more than a week now. And they had talked every single day. One of the worse things was she was in terrible heat. Having no relief, she had this build up. Her sweet scent was obvious as she passed everyone, causing a few males to stop as take a sniff of the almost vanilla scent. Wyatt would be in for something special when he came home. She was in her bedroom, just out of the shower and a small white towel around her body.