“What do you want?” He asked, sounding even angrier. His eyes were cold. Colder than I've ever seen them. Not like I've seen them cold before.
He was suddenly unfriendly. I didn't get it. How did one go from absolutely normal to total savage?
Besides the fact that he now looked like he was about to break every bone in my body, I considered his question very strange seeing as I just told him what I wanted from him. Not that I wanted anything in particular. He could never give me exactly what I wanted. I would just try for answers to my confusion.
“We're mates, aren't we?” I asked, ignoring his question that had nothing to do with my benefit. “And you know it. You felt it too when you kissed me, didn't you?” Lyla wanted him to accept the fact that his wolf made some kind of connection wit
