Romain
Fang sits behind his desk and he rubs his face for the tenth time this minute.
“You and Sasha Trevon…mates,” he says, his words tinged with disbelief. “Damn it all. I can’t believe it, kid. She’s rogue royalty, just like you are. Her mother? A pain in my ass, but I like that woman, and in another life, she could’ve been your mother.”
I think back to the exact moment when my wolf recognized her wolf as his. Matehood is complicated and something I never thought I’d ever get to experience. To me, my mate had always been Emmalee. She was the one I chose to protect. To love. I didn’t imagine feeling that way for everyone else.
My wolf’s desire to have her shocked me. I’m still stunned. I had to walk away from her without saying a word to stop myself from doing something stupid and
