Unity.
My wolf snarled in my head, causing my eyes to enlarge. I forcefully pushed Tyrion away from myself, and before he could react, I landed a heavy slap across his face and took off back into the house.
I shut the door, locked it up, and leaned on it, my heart thumping like I had a marathon.
What was wrong with that man? Who kisses someone out of nowhere?
He must have lost his senses to think I would melt into his arms, savor his lips, and want to get a room with him like in the past. For my wolf to snarl that way meant she was finally getting over him. And soon, it wouldn't matter if he accepted the matebond or not, because we would get over him and move on with our lives.
I kept pressing my palm on my chest, staring at the floor, and trying to control my heart rate, so I didn'
