Chapter 19. The witch, Ayana. Daemon. The minute I appeared, Oliver rushed towards me in a frenzy. “What happened? Is everything okay?” She asked worriedly as she gave me a once-over before pulling me into a hug. For the first in my life, being with Oliver, I felt repelled and disgusted at how she threw herself at me. I yearned for my mate to.throw herself on me this way, but… Why was I acting this way? My jaw clenched as I balled my hand into a fist. This is what I wanted. I wanted her to reject me, we could not be mated. “She was made to choose between her pack and me.” I told them as I headed towards the car. “Tell me she didn't choose you.” The features on Oliver's face darkened as she asked the question. “She didn't.” I said, stopping short at the bumper of the car. “But?” W

