CHAPTER FORTY-NINE
HAZEL
It meant that I was also his mate!
And he was vulnerable to me.
“What’s your full name? How do I identify you as different from him? You can't just be the complete thing. You share looks, the same mate, personality, surely something must mark you as different.” I said, and he glanced at Darius on the floor.
I needed to hurry. Darius was not moving, but I had to get rid of him first.
“Darius McCallister from the Land Of The Dead.”
With that, I moved away from him.
“I, Hazel Pratt, of the Blood Moon pack…” His eyes widened, as he knew what I was about to do, but he didn't move. He simply watched me with spite. I was truly his mate, seeing how he really didn't want to hurt me.
I went on, “...mate to King Darius McCallister of the Blood Moon Pack, reject yo
