Rhodes
This is the worst day of my life.
I’m mated to a woman I’ve never seen before. I don’t know her. I don’t know where the f**k I am. My body feels like it was run over by a bus and then stitched back together again. And yes, I know what buses are. I know that this is a cave and that I have a body and feet.
But I don’t know my name.
The worst part?
The red-headed woman keeps staring at me like I’m supposed to say something smart. It’s giving me stage fright. I’m not much of a talker... I think. I want to tell her that, bark at her and tell her to stay the f**k away, but her scent? It’s making me calm.
It pisses me off.
“Rhodes?”
...is that my name?
My eyes narrow and then I stare at her, unsure what to do. I feel like a big i***t. Especially when she walks closer, her own
