AMARA'S POV
Perfect! Just perfect! First, he accepts the mate bond. Three days later, he whisks me to his pack. I'd barely spent three hours here and he wants to know my wolf.
I crossed my hands over my chest, as if blocking him out from reaching her. “None of your damn bus–”
He sniffed. “Odessa.” His words dropped in the atmosphere, and fell to the ground shattering the leftover string of sanity left.
My entire body vibrated with shock. My palms became slick with sweat, as apprehension tightened my lungs snagging the last atom of oxygen left.
I opened my mouth, and dragged in air. I wanted to ask how he knew my wolf? Could it be from her scent? I couldn't tell. From the way his eyebrows furrowed together, it was obvious Rylan was enjoying every bit of this. I pressed my lips toget
