I was dying, I had escaped my own mate and now I would die because of it. Rem was strong, lethal, and well… perfect. He was everything I could have dreamed and more, but he would not be mine. I knew the way of Werewolf mates, it was much the same as Nymphs, only he would live on in pain whether he accepted me or not, whether I lived or not. I was already nearing the end, I could not live without him. I could sleep with no other, not that I would even consider it an option after meeting him, after meeting Rem. A few days together, and he already accused me of sleeping with another. I would not be a prisoner, I did not know how much longer I had, but it would not be a time I spent in chains, and that was what he was going to do.
It had been three days since I had s*x with his sister, Lexi’s
