Austin's POV
The moment I stepped back into my room after that incredible evening with Lara, my mind was already racing with plans. First, I tracked down a florist that offered early morning deliveries and arranged for fresh flowers to arrive at her door every single day going forward. Then I sat down to write Isabella a letter I had been putting off for weeks.
I hadn't expected to write to her so soon, but the excitement coursing through my veins demanded an outlet. I needed to tell someone about finding my mate, about this woman who had completely turned my world upside down so quickly. Putting pen to paper helped me process the whirlwind of emotions fighting for dominance in my chest. Excitement burned brightest, followed closely by a frustration that made my jaw clench.
