Julian
I couldn’t stop tears from rolling down my face. I knew Dominic had told me on several occasions even before he met his mate that I would never be more than a sister to him. We weren’t blood related so why should I be his sister? I remembered how I used to follow him around when I was still a pup. It was uncommon for werewolves to joke about their child getting married to another wolf, knowing the wolf probably has a soulmate somewhere. But my dad wouldn’t stop talking about how nice it would be to have Dominic as his son in-law.
So, I literally grew up believing one day he would be mine. The moment I turned sixteen and I couldn’t smell him as my mate, I knew I’d have to double my effort in loving and trying to win his heart. And given the prophecy saga around his soulmate and ho
