My wolf purred at the fact his little mate was speaking to him. But my senses came back and my body stiffened when I realized what thoughts I had been having. "No." Like hell I wanted to talk to her.
In the few seconds of silence I prayed she had got message and walked away, though the strong smell of vanilla and roses told me otherwise. "I think we-" She began, but I cut her off. I couldn't listen to the voice that had my wolf going crazy inside of me anymore.
"There is no we!" I growled. "Just back the hell off loser." Damn, why can't this girl take a hint? The growling from my wolf told me he wasn't too happy with the way I was speaking to her, but I didn't care. Like I said it's his mate, not mine.
"Hey!" She yelled as her hand reached up and grabbed my shoulder. In that moment ever
