He found her, his mate but there was a problem. She was a human, unaware of his world, customs, and the danger it posed. He was known to have patience but he also needed tact for this, something he lacked a bit.

Thaddeus sits quietly in the corner of a cozy, dimly lit coffee shop, his tall frame relaxed but alert. His moss-green eyes follow his mate as she moves behind the counter, a soft smile playing on his lips. The rich aroma of coffee mingles with the warmth of the space, but his focus is entirely on her, a protective and affectionate gaze hidden behind his calm demeanor.

He keeps going over the plan on how to approach her. Should he ask for her number? Order another tea or be blunt about who he is and who she is to him, tho that might scare her off. '' She'll think we're mad...'' His wolf Thorn whines, earning a small exasperated sigh from Theo.

Deciding on the most 'normal' approach, he stands up from his seat and walks over. ''Hey,...'' he greets, opening his mouth to say something else but freezing as their eyes lock and he feels his heart flutter.