His face reminded me of a chiseled statue with amazing bone structure with white silky skin and light brown eyes. He was taller than me since apparently, I was just a short wolf but not as tall as half of my mates. He was lanky but I bet under all that clothing he had muscles. His hair was black and long held back in a braid.
“I didn’t think it was possible.” He looked at Charles and then at the guys standing behind me. “Am I going to have to fight these men for you to accept me or are you going to reject me since I am a vampire?” He seemed almost bored when speaking to me.
“Umm Well… Can you first explain how you think you were able to have a mate since you’re not a shifter?” I could feel the nervous sweat running down my back and my temperature was rising.
“My mother was a werewolf,
