Everything Ezra had offered sounded perfect. It would mean I had a home. A mate. My pack would have the arrangement they were so desperate to claim. But, when his suggestion played over in my mind I could not help but think that he was simply settling upon me.
Settling because he did not want the hassle of the meetings. Settling because, as he had stated, he did not agree with the situation he found himself in, yet he knew he would have to find a bride. Bumping into me had been a coincidence, but a convenient one at that. And that filled me with unease.
Yes, he was incredibly handsome. A kind and nice guy. Everything I recalled from my dream, oddly enough, and more, but I did not know that that was enough for me to agree to what he was suggesting. Something about him made my heart rac
