Clair
Hunter’s eyes were glowing, and his nails had already elongated into claws. His wolf was on the surface and he was infuriated. If I wasn’t his fated mate, I would probably be cowering away and curling up in a ball, shivering in numbing fear right now.
“Except Hector, your lover. You don’t want to be my mistress because you’re already his? That was the way for you to climb up in the pack hierarchy and be able to work in the medical wing while no other omega does? By giving yourself to him!”
He smelled Tor on me! I didn’t understand… How could he? I wasn’t wearing the shirt anymore and I was extra careful when showering this morning. I even used a flower-scented shower gel. His sense of smell was impressive even for an Alpha.
Before I could even think, I slapped him across
