Chapter Ninety-Five. Cursed.
Ronnie shook as she stared into the distance, her mind filled with images of her mate broken and bruised from fighting against rogues.
“He is okay. He is fine,” Chloe said to her daughter-in-law, when her vision finished playing out. Siobhan gathered her daughter in her arms and comforted her, offering soft soothing sounds to reassure Ronnie, that Hamish would be okay.
Suddenly a small tongue licked her face, as she felt Gumpie’s soft fur under her hands, the little wolf nudging at her, attempting to bring his, now, technically speaking aunt some comfort.
Reggie stood in shock, looking at his mate. She was a wolf. A wild wolf. He could not comprehend how this would work. Yet, as her tongue licked his face, he felt the sparks between them. Oscar was how
