He knew he couldn't simply expect her to accept him while continuing to behave like the same womanizing bastard he had been before.
If he wanted Addison to see that he was serious about changing, he had to prove it through his actions.
From when he formed a mate bond with her, whether it was a she-wolf, a female Tigren, or even a female mosquito, he kept his distance. No more flirting, no more fooling around, and certainly no more entertaining other females.
He had a mate now. It was time he started acting like one.
That was apparently the extent of the courtesy Leon could offer the injured she-wolf. Seeing that he had at least changed how he was carrying the servant, the little boy wanted to protest again, perhaps even ask him to be more careful.
However, when Leon glanced down at him with those sharp, golden feline eyes, the boy immediately swallowed his words.
