Chrys
The rest of the day was...uneventful. Especially after my visit. I was still feeling from all of the information she gave me. She had two men. Two. I didn't even want the one she was offering up like spare change. She was crazy. That's the conclusion I came to as I thought over everything.
So what if he was my fated mate? She should know better than to try to make me take him. We weren't allowed.
Except now, I wasn't part of the Fae. I was a part of or in the process of being allowed in a wolf pack. If what the middle-aged Fae man said was true, which his words rang true that night, we were going to be freed.
So having a fated mate wasn't bad here. But... still. She was married to him. Marriages were sacred in all places, I thought. Didn't she care about that?
My mind was sick
