Chapter 9
I COULDN’T STOP MYSELF from blowing a raspberry at him and laughing. Fated mate? Marriage? Me, a wife? The notion sounded so ridiculous, I couldn’t help but laugh. What else was I supposed to do? Believe him?
“I think you’re getting a little ahead of yourself there,” I said. I wasn’t trying to offend him. I understood wolves had a completely different culture than witches and mages and even the Fae. But knowing you were going to marry someone upon first looking at them sounded ridiculous and impossible, not to mention... insane.
However...
I swallowed, because even though my brain thought this whole thing was a joke, my body said differently. My hands were clammy and my heart was beating too fast as everything clicked into place within me like a final puzzle piece. As crazy a
