Chapter 12: You'll teach me?
Jude
He never believed in fate. Fate be damned. But since the moment fate brought in the only person that meant so much to him, he became a firm believer that what was meant to be would be and you couldn't escape the fate woven for you.
And his fate was Rosie.
Through the week, he'd had a hard time holding his wolf at bay. The stubborn animal didn't have an ounce of human thinking. He just wanted to spend time with his mate, scent her, claim her even when Jude tried to let it reason. Rosie was human and she would feel the mate bond slower than a werewolf.
At least she was already feeling the bond, he could tell—the way she leaned into him without realizing it, the way her heartbeat spiked when he got close, the way she caught her breath when their hands
