Iron Claw (Iroquois)
This evening took a hell of a turn from a few hours ago when my face was buried between Mira's thighs. Now she is giving me such a cold shoulder. I swear I felt the chill. This damn mate bond is something. A few days ago, we hated each other and were counting down until we could end this. Now, we are both ready to end anyone who touched our mates.
I met Sheriff Mulberry back when she was just a regular deputy in town. It was when I was really deep into processing the loss of my mate. We both knew it was just something that happened, and it ended after a few times. This, mind you, was years ago, yet after two seconds in our presence, Mira knows exactly who she is. Who she was rather. Now, I’m dealing with the backlash of the past.
Oh let’s not forget the dead body o
