CHRIS
If I had been told that I would be mated to a rogue, I would have had the person's tongue cut off and fed to the palace dogs but here I was staring at my rogue mate. Her scent was appealing and it drew me closer to her but I could also feel the rage in her, her eyes were burning with them.
She had felt the mate bond too so she ran away from me. I chased after her hoping to at least get her name but she wouldn't stop. I kept chasing her and beckoned her to stop and hear me out but she wouldn't heed my voice until I ran out of breath and couldn't go any further.
"Fine, you can run all you want," I said. "I don't want you anyways."
I returned to the pack and ordered my soldiers to retreat. This was my mate's home and for an unknown reason, I felt bad for destroying it. I let the wo
