Kennedy
“Will you put it on me?” I ask, barely able to drag my eyes away from the necklace. Raif wanted his image around my neck, even before he knew that he was my mate. It would be one thing for him and Quirin to have gotten this for me if they’d known I was their mate. But not knowing, if I had been mated to someone else, that person would never have wanted me to wear another man’s wolf around my neck.
I’m not sure what it means, except, maybe Quirin or Raif was feeling the mate bond before today.
When he doesn’t answer, I look up to see him frowning.
“It’ll get tangled in the necklace that your parents got you,” he says.
“I’ll take that one off,” I say, getting up and walking over to where he’s sitting. I sit on the edge of his chair and wait for him to remove the necklace.
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