Skylar's POV
"You're lying," I yelled at this girl.
"I'm not. Come sit down and I will show you."
I don't know why I followed her, probably because I didn't have a choice. I don't know what would happen if I ran out that door or tried for a window and I don't want to put this pup at risk.
"Give me your hand," she said as soon as we were sitting down on the couch. I placed my hand in hers, and it was like we were time traveling, and I was standing there watching my mother, but she was younger, much younger, long before I was born.
"You are not leaving," a woman said to her. I couldn't see her because her back was to me.
"I am. I am his mate and I choose him. I love him, and you can't stop me."
"That man is a wolf. They are unpredictable, and he will kill you, and you will b
