My Lovely Mate
Twenty-Three: Reese
After that horrible dinner where I had to sit next to LeeAnn I was enraged. I couldn’t believe the way she would glare daggers at Teagan. Then she would rub her shoulder on mine or grab my thigh under the table. Thank Goddess, she only touched me where my body was clothed. I don’t think I could have held myself back if she would have made skin on skin contact with me. I don’t like her touching me at all but the pain that comes with the skin-to-skin contact is horrendous. Then being told by my own mother to take her for a walk because she was acting childish was the last straw. I didn’t want to leave my mate in that dinning room with my parents and let’s not mention Mel.
I let a low rumble of a growl out as I sit on my bed drinking wolfsbane laced whis
