Ryan’s POV
This requirement is entirely unexpected.
I crease my eyebrows at her and asks, “Why do you want to meet with my wolf anyway?”
“Because I love wolves. They look adorably cute.”
I, or rather Max is amused by Joy’s praise. He begins to pop up, demanding that he wants a meeting with Joy, too. Hate to admit but the mutual affection between them makes me feel a tiny bit jealous.
Out of my personal interests, and to prevent the risk that my mate prefers Max than me, I respectfully decline her request by giving her an alternative, “Maybe you should go to the zoo then.”
“Is that a no?”Joy asks.
“Yes. Well no.”I ignore the noisy grumble Max makes and says, “I mean I have no right to stop you from meeting my wolf, but I have to advise you not to do this for your safety’s sake.”
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